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Laughter 


A MAGAZINE( ( DF GOOD HUMOR 


June 


25 Cents 


KNOCKED For A Loop 


Protect Yourself! 


Don't let hold-up men or 
rowdies get the best of you! 
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This vicious “Automatic” is only a 
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in sinister, dull black to carry conviction. 
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soothing their startled nerves 

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this new and 
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way 


This Modern Two-Gun Guy 
has a lot more sense than 
he of the Gold Rush days. 
Nowadays he has a gat with 
cigs on one hip, and on the 
other hip а brother to it, 
loaded with вагварагШа or 
what have you? 

Always ready for a bang- 
up good time, you see, Ev- 
erybody is joining the '"Two- 
Gun Army"—why don't you? 


Vor. IV NUMBER THREE 


Momentary CHUCKLES .......... 8 


Two Kines AND A QUEEN KICKER 
—By Pip Баа 


Down on THE Farm—By Hai 
Rasmusson 


A Lesson on Loye—By Howard 
Kennedy ....... ....... ... 


Remrniscences OF А Вар Man—By 
Parke Cummings 


Tue Loss or THE “NIGHTINGALE” — 
By Eliot Stone .. 


 ОТТОВЛАТ ЕЕЕ ^ 

Wnuars tHe Marrer Wiru Basr- 
BALL?—By Algernon Free 

Paying Our DEBT to LAFAYETTE— 
By L. T. Holton 


His FORTUNATE ILLNE 
Woodford 


Кер Hor Mama Gooszrz—By 
Spencer Archdeacon .......... ! 


Two Down Front—By Тір Bliss.. 55 


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laughter 


Well Equipped 
By 
ARTHUR NEAL 


She is gaining much fame 
as a show-girl; 
And I'll tell you, in 
case you don't know, 
She is gaining much fame 
as a show-girl 
Just because she has so 
much to show. 


June, 


^ 


Womemnfgr 


3 


fe 


SHE: Well, go on with 
your story. How did they 
apprehend the thief? 


HE: He was out playing 
golf and they caught him in 
а sand trap. 


T HE movies are looking for college graduates, probably expecting to improve by degrees. 
> < > 


An operatic star wants to swim the Channel. She is evidently not content with just being 
a diva. 
=> 5» <> 


With a few more prohibitory laws, we free Americans will have to drop the title of citizen 
and style ourselves inmates. 
A» o > 


A thing of beauty is annoyed forever. 
> Ss > 


No one hates an egotist quite as much as an egotist. 
> o> > 
A fellow usually tries a divorce suit when he finds that the union suit doesn't fit. 
> < > 
When а hammock sags іп just one place, it's a sure sign they ve become acquainted. 


%>: 225 ЁС 


Pickpockets often dispurse а crowd. 
> > > 


For a bachelor to be really happy he should live in an apartment adjoining a married couple. 


ош 520 5 


А friend who is not in need is a friend indeed. 
> > > 
Pittsburgh is perfectly sooted to some people. 


Sr GS SY 


When a man has a birthday he seldom even takes a day off but when a woman has one she 
usually takes a year off. 
> > < 


A blush on the cheek is not the same thing as a red nose but it is often the next thing to it. 


McIntyre: * Now, 
here's a story about a 
traveling salesman— 
stop me if you've 


heard it.” (Не sees 
his wife who has just 
entered.) “Oh, stop 
me, anyway.” 


McIntyre: “He has 
his bacon fried in Lux 
so it won’t shrink.” 


Ruggles: “Whydoes 
cream cost so much 
more than milk?” 

Luella: “I suppose 
it’s harder for the cow 
to sit on the little bot- 
tles.” 


Luella: “I won a 
loving cup last night.” 

Ruggles: “I didn’t 
know they were giv- 
ing prizes for that.” 


Ruggles: ‘‘Well, 
how’s luck?” 

Luella: “Oh, it’s 
been pretty good at 
cards, but terrible at 
horses.” 

Ruggles: “Well, of 
course, you can’t shuf- 
fle the horses your- 
self.” 


Пеш ӨР Tune, 


. TWO KINGS 


In Which Your Correspondent, 
Again Delves into the Soul of 
with Charles Ruggles, 


Ву TIP 


WHILE ago Your Correspondent had an idea, 

and there will be no kidding on that sub- 
ject from the rear of the audience. Said 
Your Correspondent to himself, there being nobody else around to talk 
to: *Why not interview three of these comedians at once, thereby 
satiating an avid publie and at the same time getting a couple of 
months vacation? Тһе season is now open at the Riviera and the 
English watering resorts. Also, to be more to the point, at Coney Is- 
land. How about it?" Your Correspondent stuck in the vicinity quite 
awhile waiting for somebody to answer this question, but, there being no 
reply, he directed his limousine (I must quit that habit of fibbing) took 
the subway to the Ambassador Theatre to talk to Charles Ruggles, Frank 
McIntyre and Luella Gear, at present appearing in “Queen High," and 
how! 

This idea will probably get Your Correspondent no further than the 
one he had back in March about beating the income tax by failing to file 
any return, but no matter. 

The first person to be encountered by Your Correspondent, outside 
of the doorman and the Strong Arm Squad, was Mr. McIntyre, who was 
sitting partly inside and partly outside of his dressing room. This phe- 
nomenon is due to Mr. McIntyre’s rather improbable girth and heartened 
Your Correspondent’s determination to lay off potatoes and other 
starchy foods, especially since he doesn’t care for them much, anyhow. 

“How about a little interview, Mr. McIntyre?” asked Your Corres- 
pondent. 

“How about a little what?” inquired Mr. McIntyre. 

“Interview.” 

“Oh,” said Mr. McIntyre in a disappointed tone, “I misunderstood 
you. Just step into the second door to the left and ГЇЇ be right 
with you.” 

Your Correspondent stepped as directed and discovered that the sec- 
ond door to the left led directly into the Forty-Eighth Street Police sta- 
tion. Thirty days later he emerged in a new suit donated by the Govern- 
ment in appreciation of service rendered, and this time sought Mr. 
Ruggles. 

“Have you been to Red Gap lately?” demanded Your Correspondent, 
shunting aside a heavy lamp hurled by the prominent comedian. 

“Im getting rather sick of that line of boloney,” replied Charles 
affectionately. “Well, if you want an interview, I appeared in “The Pass- 


1927 


AND A QUEEN KICKER 


Hitherto Known as Tip Bliss and a Glutton for Punishment, 


the Cosmos and Emerges Unscathed with a Joint Interview 
Frank McIntyre and Luella Gear of ** Queen High” 


BLISS 


ing Show of 1918,’ “Тһе Girl in The Limousine, ‘Ladies’ Night,’ “Тһе 
Demi Virgin,’ if any, ‘Battling Butler,’ and ‘White Collars.’ My chief 
physical characteristic is that I have a rather sharp nose. Mr. McIn- 
tyre, besides being fat, has played in ‘Strongheart,’ ‘Classmates,’ "The 
Traveling Salesman,’ ‘Snobs,’ “Оһ, Oh, Delphine,’ ‘Fast and Grow Fat,’ 
‘The Rose of China,’ ‘Seeing Things,’ ‘Sitting Pretty’ and ‘The Green- 
wich Village Follies.’ Miss Gear attracted attention in ‘Elsie,’ “Love о” 
Mike,’ “The Gold Diggers,’ ‘Beware of Dogs,’ ‘Poppy’ and—” 

“Oh, shut up!” said Your Correspondent. “What ten books would 
you take with you to a desert island?” 

“Oh!” Mr. Ruggles said. “You mean Cincinnati. We probably 
won’t go there at all, because it looks as if we’d play Broadway through 
the summer. But I do like endive salad.” 

At this point a considerable portion of Mr. McIntyre inserted itself 
in the doorway, causing the atmosphere to become greatly rarified. 

“I have nothing to say for publication,” said Mr. McIntyre. “I 
was born in Ann Arbor, Michigan, in 1879 and I think the New York 
skyline is wonderful and American women are very nice indeed. Is there 
anything else you'd like to ask ше?” 

(This remark you will note, brings in Statistics, with- 
out which no interview would be complete. We will now 
add a couple more, after which the job will be practi- 
cally done. “Queen High” is, or was at the time Your 
Correspondent started this thing, the dean of New York 
musical comedies and is an adaptation of “A Pair of 
Sizes,") 

“Anything else you want to ask?” persisted Mr. Mc- 
Intyre. 

*Yes," answered Ү.С. *What's dumber than а dumb 
Englishman?” 

“A bright Swede,” said Mr. McIntyre, showing that 
we must patronize the same speakeasy, since that gag has 
been pulled there successively every night for two weeks. 

On the way out Your Correspondent, anxious to wind 
up the Eternal Triangular interview in fitting fashion, 
rapped on Miss Gear’s door and asked for Miss Gear. A 
beautiful lady who resembled Miss Gear amazingly replied 
that Miss Gear was not in. Your Correspondent is getting 
used to this sort of business, however. . 


Ruggles: “How 
about it. Will you in- 
vite me up to dinner 
some night?” 

McIntyre: “Sure. 
The first time we have 
arsenic.” 


Luella: “I marry a 
BUTLER? Why, Га 


never think of marry- 
ing an indoor street 
cleaner!” 


$ June, 


Down on the Farm 


Peggy and her 
sophisticated girl 
friends, spending a 
week-end on her 
uncle’s farm, cer- 
tainly gave the 
natives around the 
old homestead 
plenty to talk about. 
She and the gang 
kept the population 
awake with a banjo- 
uke and a lot of 
peppy songs, not the 
least of which was, 
“Never Lend Your 
Latch-Key Unless 
Theres а String 
Attached.” 


Peggy thought all our “feathered friends” were 
loving creatures until this pugnacious goose nip- 
ped her in the calf. Now she’s looking forward 
to seeing him served up for Sunday dinner. 


Marge and Peggy say the name of 
the curious animal pictured herewith 
is “Boss” and this ain't no bull. They 
waxed quite chummy with “Boss” and 
gave her some good advice on not over- 
ы but she paid very little attention 

o it. 


1927 А 


Peggy and Veronica 
thought they'd take a 
little dip in the brook- 
let behind Uncle’s 
peach grove, and they 
certainly presented a 
pleasing picture. 
Even poor old Hec- 
tor's horses couldn't 
keep their minds on 
their hay. 


Uncle Hector's youngest certainly is 
spending plenty of time with Peggy. Sam- 
son is his name, and he is curiously both 
big and strong and weak and willing at one 
and the same time. But what of it? After 
all, June is a month for romance. 


Hay! Hay! Oh, 
what a buggy ride 
and how! No one’s 
going to get broken 
arches from walking 
home today. Samson 
says a man hasn’t got 
a chance with six 
good looking biscuits. 
And in all fairness 
these charming so- 
phistieates from the 
city say of Samson: 
“He may have hali- 
tosis, but you’d never 
know it. Believe us, 
that boy gnaws his 
onions.” 


Pictures and Text 
By HAL RASMUSSON 


8 


“No,” replied 
Mre. Ralston, a 
little sadly, "he seldom 
goes anywhere with me." 


4A LESSON ON 


MES had no illusions concerning 


marriage and the rules thereof; only in 
in so far as they worked out practically 
to the certain advantage of people did she sub- 
scribe to them . . . believing that most cf them 
were invented by fuzzy old men with copy book 
brains, and ugly wenches no longer sought after. 
In this, any fair-minded person will instantly 
agree, Mathilda was entirely right. 
Yet Mathilda was not at all “hard-boiled”; oh, 
nowhere near hard-boiled; not even a two-minute 
egg—she was darned cute . . . the kind of a girl 


you'd like to know: if you care for that sort of 
thing. She was, in fact, as sympathetic as she 
was pretty, which means that she was as sympa- 
thetic as all get out. 

Oh, well—I suppose I shall have to describe her 
to you: 

EYES: A seductive brown. 

HAIR: Black as night. 

LIPS: Small, red, crushy. 

SKIN : Like a toy balloon on a summer's day— 
а pink balloon. 


FIGURE: Slim. Boyish. Lithe. Wriggly. 


1927 


9 


Mathilda Likes Her Employers Wife 


A Comedy of 
the Business Office 


LOVE 


LIMBS: Impossible to describe. 

TEMPERAMENT: “Yessy” but deceiving in 
this respect. 

VOICE: Husky, soft, like a Hartz Mountain 
Canary that has just swallowed a worm. One of 
those little silky worms. 

HEART ACTION: To suit. 

When Ralston started making love to her, ten 
days after he had engaged her as a stenographer 
in his office, she let him, though she knew him to be 
a married man, and not very long married at that 
—only five or six years. This reflection upon 


and Thinks She Isn’t Getting a Square 
Deal in This Marriage Business. 
She Undertakes to Teach Her Em- 
ployer a Few Things About Love— 
With Highly Amusing Results. 


So 


By HOWARD KENNEDY 


Mathilda’s part shows her to be a very generous 
soul. 

She let him take her to the theatre once or twice, 
and to luncheons, dinners, etc., once or thrice 
Nothing is implied by the “еіс.”--вһе merely 
wanted to study him. 

Finally she contrived to meet his wife at a social 
gathering to which she angled for an invitation 
without Ralston knowing it. 

After meeting Ralston’s wife, she decided at 
once that it was ridiculous for him to be making 
love to stenographers. He could not possibly be 
a mistreated or misunderstood husband, for his 
wife was charming, beautiful, thoughtful, and 
what was ten thousand times more important, had 
an exquisite figure. Still Mathilda decided to see 
the thing through, clear down to the bottom, and 
get the facts. То Mathilda, the thought of a man 
and woman, though married, living together and 
not loving each other was noxious. This was, of 
course, а rather peculiar thing for Mathilda to 
think. Peculiar because she was thinking it a hun- 
dred years too soon. In another hundred years 
everybody would be thinking it . . . at Јсаві, so 
Mathilda reflected. And, it will be seen at once 
that she was exactly right. As her favorite 
snappy story writer, Н. L. Mencken, put it: “The 
commonsense of one age is the nonsense of the 
next.” 

During the course of the evening she got to 
like Mrs. Ralston trcmendously, even grew a little 
confidential with her. 

“Didn’t your husband come?” asked Mathilda 
after a time. 

“No,” replied Mrs. Ralston, a little sadly, “he 
seldom goes anywhere with me. . . . I'm afraid 
he’s tiring of me." Mrs. Ralston suddenly 
stopped, but Mathilda’s bright, sympathetic eyes 


10 


encouraged her. “Гта afraid that we're growing 
away from each other. Not that I’m one of those 
silly ‘misunderstood’ wives. I think that ‘misun- 
derstood’ wives are impossible persons who simply 
do not try to understand their husbands. Down 
deep, I love him as much as ever, and I think that 
he does me, too . . . but there's something—it’s 
just started lately.” Mathilda tried not to wince 
as Mrs. Ralston went on: “You know, sometimes 
I think of a husband as a sort of orchestra leader 
—the success or failure of marriage is more or less 
up to him. Throughout the ages he’s always been 
the—er—well, for want of a better word, ‘aggres- 
sor. He's the one that sets the tempo, brings out 
the rhythm ; when he ceases to do so, the orchestra 
of love just naturally stops. Women, I’m afraid, 
are better singers than directors; that is why they 
cannot supply the music without encouragement 
and direction—or am I perfectly silly . . . ?" 

“I should say 
that you are 
not silly,” re- 
sponded Math- 
ilda warmly. “I 
think it’s a very 
odd idea, but 
decidedly inter- 
esting withal. 


June, 


I'd like to pursue the thing further. You believe 
that а woman is a sort of a delicate instrument 
whieh when played upon understandingly, renders 
up beautiful things, but when untouched by the 
musician, or played deceitfully, uninterestedly, gets 
out of tune and unlovely.” 

“Exactly,” agreed Mrs. Ralston, “and then, the 
unfortunate part of it is that the musician blames 
the instrument for its inability, when his mind is 
elsewhere as he plays it. I'll admit that it sounds 
a little illogical, as though I suspected women of 
having no initiative; but then, just as there are 
some things women cannot do, there are many 
things men cannot do. I think it’s perfectly silly 
to consider both sexes equally capable of running 
the whole gamut of human possibilities.” 

"You're quite right," agreed Mathilda seri- 
ously, “and your theory is the most interesting 
one upon the subject of this badly breaking down 
marriage institution of ours 
that I have heard so far... not 
excepting Joe Hergesheimer's 
wild cracks. Would you mind 
giving me your telephone num- 
ber . . . itis possible 
that I should like to get 
in touch with you again 

sometime .. .” 
Mathilda’s voice trailed 
off vaguely ... per- 
haps, she thought 
quickly, she had 
gone too far; but 


The following after- 
noon, Mathilda sat in 
the office with Mr. 
Ralston and listened to 
him making love to her. 


1927 


not so. Mrs. Ralston smilingly gave her the num- 
ber. 

Presently the party was at an end. Mathilda 
said good bye to Mrs. Ralston, and promised to 
get in touch with her some day. 


HE following afternoon, Mathilda sat in the 

office with Mr. Ralston, long after the others 

had gone, and listened to him making love to her. 

Finally he wound up with an impassioned plea 

for a little love nest . . . a haven for just the 

two of them—or, at the very least, a date for that 
night. 

“АП right," said Mathilda, her sudden agree- 
ment cracking out in the still room like a pistol 
shot. 

“Whaaaat!” gasped Mr. Ralston in bewilder- 
ment. “You really mean... !” 

“I have said ‘all right, " repeated Mathilda, 
calmly and firmly. 

It was all Mr. Ralston could do to keep to his 
He sputtered and fussed. He felt like a 
man who had dropped a bare hook into a barren 
stream intending to doze upon the bank, and sud- 
denly jerked up a ninety-eight pound sailfish. He 
had just been idly practicing, and here it seemed 
that he had gotten off some wonderful masterpiece 
of special pleading, all unknown to himself. He 
tried frantically to remember what he had said— 
he would always use the same formula hereafter 
. . . but he couldn't remember. In the middle 
of his confusion which amounted almost to syn- 
cope, Mathilda arose. 

“You know where I live. I'll expect you in, say, 
two hours.” 

“You little angel, I—” 

“Үо/ be there then, in two hours?” 

“Wild horses couldn’t—” 

“Better take a taxi.” 

On the way home, Mathilda stopped at a tele- 
phone booth and made a hurried call; then, con- 
tinuing to her little one room and kitchenette 
apartment in The Building Where Nobody Cared, 
she proceeded to dissolve ninety-eight cents worth 
of bath salts in a tub of warm water and slip like 
a slim, white mermaid into the scented concoction. 
Splashing around hurriedly, she jumped out and 
briskly turned her paper white complexion into a 
pink carnation shade with a rough Turkish towel. 
Attiring herself in the softest and filmiest of 
negligées, she sat down to read until Ralston 
should arrive. 


chair. 


[аф йаг " 


Presently the little miniature ’phone upon the 
wall rang shrilly But it was not Ralston. 

Another wait of half an hour, however, and it 
rang again ; this 
time it was Ral- 
ston. She spoke 
to him a 
little breathless- 
ly over the 
*phone. 

“Do you mind 
if I—er—don’t 
turn on the 
lights when you 
come in, |...” 

“I under- 
stand perfect- 
ly," came back 
Ralston's ecsta- 
tic tones. “ГІ 
be up in a jiffy.’ 

Mathilda 
heard the auto- 
matic elevator 
stop in the hall 
outside. She 
snapped off the 
lights. There 


was a repressed 


m 


TR 
ІІ 


knock at the 
door. 

*Come in," 
she called, 
softly. 

“What do you mean now?” cried The door 
Ralston, white to the lips. opened and 


closed. It was black as pitch inside the room. 
Presently Ralston felt a soft form in his arms. He 
sought warm lips and pressed them ardently. In- 
triguing perfume played the devil with his senses. 
Somewhere on the same floor somebody was play- 
ing a piano, gently. Otherwise there was no sound. 

“You angel,” breathed Ralston. 

There was no reply. 

“Never mind,” he said; “I understand .. . 
perfectly.” 

Precious minutes passed. The piano suddenly 
stopped. After a time Ralston felt mute fingers 
propelling him toward the door. Wordlessly, a 
little bewildered, he opened it, and when he would 
have turned back for one last kiss it was closed 
behind him, and he found himself alone in the hall. 


12 


R ALSTON naturally suspected that Mathilda 

would not come down to work the following 
day. Stenographers, the best of them, had a way 
of taking liberties . . . after kisses. But she 
came, promptly at nine. 

Ralston arose and hurried toward her. 
thilda, I love you . . 
of emotion. 

“Nonsense,” snapped Mathilda. 

“You can say that, after the way you kissed 
me?” 

“Idiot, I didn’t kiss you.” 

“What?” 

“Absolutely not. - I was just trying out a 
little experiment all my own. I let your wife in 
оп it . . . invited her to my apartment. It was 
she you kissed.’ ’ 

Ralston gasped. 

“Exactly.” 

“Then you’ve ruined everything between my wife 
and me; she’ll suppose that I went there to meet 
you.” 

“Not at all . . . she supposed that she сате 
to meet a boy friend of hers.” 

“Му God!” shouted Ralston. “Who was it she 
thought she was to meet? ГІ kill him. ГІ kill 
myself. РП—” 

“You ass, you'll do nothing of the kind. If you 
try to start anything, I'll tell her the real reason 
why you were there, and that it was you, instead 
of the man she expected.” 

“But how did she know you—how did—?” 

“One moment will suffice to explain if you'll lis- 
ten. I met your wife at the Covington Tea, to 
which I was invited as the result of a little in- 
triguing upon my part. I could see that she was 
crazy about a chap there. I got into her con- 


“Ма- 
> he breathed in an excess 


“Do you mean to say—?” 


June, 


fidence, agreed to help her—told her you wouldn't 
care because you had been making love to me." 

"Not care! Why, damn you, my wife is every- 
thing in the world to me—you despicable little 
hussy . . . you're fired.” 

“Impossible, Mr. Ralston. I mailed you my 
resignation last night. I see the envelope there 
upon your desk; it was there before you spoke.” 

“АП right—go—go—get out of my sight. 
Ohhhhhhhh you've broken up my  home— 
youve . . .” 

“Then you really cared for your wife?” 

“Really cared for her—why, she was the only 
woman in the world—always will be—I’ll hunt 
down this man and kill him.” 

“Then you really never loved me at all.” 

“Don’t be silly. I was never anything but 
mildly interested in you." 

“Mildly—you have added new force to the word. 
However, I won't leave you to suffer. I have 
absolutely no grudge against you. I was just 
doing a little experimenting upon my own account 

. and, as а matter of fact, I think both you 
and your wife will benefit—that is, unless you re- 
fuse to give me an excellent recommendation if fu- 
ture employers of mine should require it.” 

“What do you mean now!” cried Ralston, white 
to the lips. 

*Simply this: it wasn't your wife whom you 
kissed in my apartment... it was I, right 
enough. And now I should say both of us are 
considerably wiser, are we not?” 

“You’re darn tootin’,” mumbled Ralston, wiping 
his brow, and heaving a sigh that nearly blew the 
door shut after Mathilda as she left. 


The Inland Bard 


By Epwarp W. BARNARD 


[SING the sea, the Seven Seas I sing; 

The Arctic wave that willy-nilly flows 
Тағай rue precincts, and at times is full 
Of what I hear are very chilly floes. 


I sing them all. 


Sargasso. 


I sing the seas lit by the Southern Cross, 
The seas thdt lave their lovely coral isles; 
The seas begemmed by green palm-garlanded 
And, some have said, not wholly moral isles. 


Spanish Main. 


In ode and sonnet; metres various; 
І even sometimes sing of mal de mer, 
Of pirates and their craft nefarious. 


I hymn Poseidon, and apostrophize 

The tresses of an unbobbed Nereid! 

I haven't counted them, but think by now 
Му sea-songs must approach a myriad. 


I don't, and never did, и understand 
Why many people madly flee a sea, 

When it has been for years my dearest hope 
That some day І at last shall see a sea. 


1927 H 


f: 
g 


[иш 


qu month our good friend Dora, whose flatheaded proclivities уош have followed from 

month to month in the pages of LAUGHTER, reads up on the science of recording gene- 
alogies and blazoning arms, better known as heraldry. Her visualizations of the various terms 
are, if not very accurate, at least amusing. 


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\ 1 aN an a есе ПЕШ, 


SIN 
eS 6 9 


IER 


WO half notes 
treble clef, 
A graceful G, a manly F, 
(Their key was C sharp 
minor ) 
Exchanged the vows that lov- 
ers know 
In whispered pianissimo, 
All unaware that down below 
There lurked a bass de- 


signer— 


A sharp who'd vainly tried to 
1000 
Our heroine, the ingenue; 
But now, an outcast rebel, 
One night within the music case 
He climbed into the higher 
space 
And pulled our hero from his 
place 
Up in the tinkling treble. 


And there the bass note basely 


stayed 
Until at last the simple maid 
Whose coldness Һайт? 
chased him, 


Her lovely visage turned to me 

With eyes that begged so ear- 
nestly 

though it spoiled ту 
melody, 

I ruthlessly erased him. 


That, 


Then all the notes burst into 
view, 
The ones of note from notes’ 
“Who’s Who,” 
The sad notes and the 
droll notes, 


I placed our hero by her side, 


in the 


At once the marriage knot was 
tied, 
And now the half notes, groom 
and. bride, 
Have joined the happy 
whole notes. 
—Hvenu Моор. 


A 


Changed Overnight 
“Are you а dry or a wet?” 
“I was wet last night, but 

since I got bailed out I’m dry.” 


| 


Ілттік Сав: 


June, 


He Said a Mouthful 


Till: “I think Sara is too 
dumb for words.” 


Bill: *No woman is too dumb 
for words." 


=> 


The Sickly Child 


Bobbie: “You ain’t half as 
strong as me.” 
Willie: “I can’t help it. I 


was born in a hospital.” 


HOSIERY 


Mother, where are the women who belong to those legs? 


1927 


Her Own Opinions 
HE—I think you ought to 


have your own opinions 
about everything—don't you 
think you should? 

Не — Absolutely, 
right. 

Sue—I was talking to a 
frightfully intelligent man the 
other day who said the trouble 
with everybody was that they 
just took other peoples’ opin- 
ions on everything and never 
had any of their own. 

Hr—That's the trouble, all 
right. 

Sue—Well, I really think 
there is something in what he 
said, don't you? 

Hr— Absolutely. 

Sur—I mean he got me 
quite excited about the idea of 
having your own opinions be- 
cause he sort of thinks differ- 
ently about everything, do you 
know what I mean? 

He—You bet—he’s right. 

Sue—I mean I really got an 
entirely new idea of lots of 
things from talking to him and 
everything. 

He—Sure—you would. 

Sur—And һе really con- 
vinced me practically all my 
ideas were all wrong on lots of 
things. 

He—Well, 
of course. 

Sxue—But I mean the point 
of it all was that you ought to 
have your own opinions and 
not take anybody else’s about 
everything, the way most peo- 
ple do. 

Hr—Wel, I think that's 
quite right. 

Suz—Don’t you, though? I 
mean after talking with him I 
really felt as if I had my own 
opinions on things for the first 
time, do you know what I 
mean? --Ілоүр Maver. 


you’re 


that’s possible, 


15 


“The club is becoming more plebian every season;—l've noticed another 
married pair who have been dancing together all evening.” 


Not Reel 


“Oh, isn’t that dreadful!” 
cried the girl, upon seeing pic- 
tures of the flood in the news 
reel. 


“Don’t be silly,” said her 
companion; “it’s only a movie.” 


Playful Ronald 


Doting Mater: “Ronald, as 
a child, used to play with 
dolls.” 

Ronald’s College Chum (in- 
nocently): “And stil does, 
y'know.” 


16 


HOOKED! 


Out Hollywood Way 
OVIE DIRECTOR: 


*Please now, Mr. Mor- 
ris, show more emotion. That 
woman is dying." 

Mr. Morris: *Sorry I can't 
register, but that woman is my 
first wife and I owe her three 
months’ alimony.” 


A 


Embarrassing 
Simpson: “—and she lost 
her equilibrium but of course I 
wàs' too much of a gentleman 
to mention it!” 


Лета 


ut.GoRD. 
MALLACE 


Awaiting Developments 


“Where are you and that 
architect friend of yours going 
on your vacation?” 

“We dont know yet. His 
wife makes all his plans.” 


<> 


Introduction 


“бау, Jackons, come over 
here a minute. I want you to 
meet Paul Jinkons." 

*Oh, I know Jinkons. We 
used to read my paper together 
on the 5:15.” 


June, 


No Answer to This 
IRST FLAP: “Му boy 
friend knows his way all 
over this country, but he writes 
me that he is puzzled in Bos- 
ton.” 
Second Flap: “I had an un- 
cle who was riddled in Chi- 
cago.” 


ж 


Couldn't Do That! 


*Did you try counting sheep 
for your insomnia?” 

“Gracious, no, I’m a vegeta- 
rian.” 


<> 


Proof of Insanity 


“J think I can have you 
proved insane,” said the lawyer 
to his client, who had murdered 
someone. “PI tell the judge 
you go to wrestling matches 
and think they are all on the 
square." 


< 
Misconstrued 
Bill: “Where һауе you 
been?” 
Till: “Out walking.” 
Bill: “Who did you out- 
walk?” 


And she’s just the chaperone! 


1927 


Do They Fit? 

Prof: *Did you know that 
the average size of a boy's 
mouth is bigger than that of a 
girl?” 

Stude: “No sir. Shall I 
„ather a few statistics?” 


First SHE: 


Oh, I forgot to take of 
my wrist watch! 


Seconn Sue: You should worry! 
The water won't hurt it. It’s 
been in soak too often. 


But They Might 
Lose the Tickets 
*Betting on 

the races these 


days?” 
“Well, РЇЇ wa- 
ger those Chi- 


nese will soon 
have things 
ironed out!” 


<> 


That’s the 
Limit 
She: *Why 
are you filling 
up the gas 
tank? І didn't 
think we were 
going for much 
of a ride." 
He: “Sol 
can go as far 
as I like." 


Miss: 
cross about? 


What was your husband so 


Mns: I snubbed his sweetie at the 
dance last night. 


The Forgetful Scotchman 


Then there’s the story of the 
absent-minded Scotchman who, 
upon leaving the subway, 
dropped a nickel in the coin- 
box, so turned around and rode 
back to his starting point. 

<> 
Side-Stepping Him 

*Mary turned me down 
when I asked her for another 
dance!” 

“Well, she knows her bun- 


ions ? 


> 
Repartee 
Mr: “You could never 
stick to one man.” 
Mrs: “No, and you're 
that one, dearie.” 
> 
How, Indeed! 


“But, dad, Hazel is such a 
virtuous girl.” 

“True, son, but how did you 
discover it?” 


<> 


And Then Some 


*[ can see your side all 
right? said the censor to the 
bathing girl. 
> 


Not So Blind 


They call 
them blind ti- 
gers but they 
always seem to 
see the raiders 
before they get 
there. 


<> 


Manager: 
*Can you do 
the hula-hula?” 

Actress: “ТЇЇ 
take a whirl at 
Ite? 


му 


ilg 


Hostess: 
early, Mr. 
only ladies here as yet—you'll be 
in great demand until the men 
arrive! 


So glad you came along 
Joshkins—there are 


The Test 


De Style: “A fool can ask 
more questions in a minute than 
a wise man can answer in an 
hour.” 

Gunbusta: “бо you've been 
tried out with one of those 
Question and Answer books, 
too, eh?” 

> 


Should Be More Careful 


*I hear Harmony, the musi- 
cian, was shot last night." 

*What was the cause of the 
shooting?" 

*Oh, he was playing in the 
wrong flat!" 


18 


Just a Part 
E STYLE: *Is the wife 
of that unbeliever his 
better half?" 
Gunbusta: 
than that.” 
De Style: “What do you 
mean?” 
Gunbusta: “She’s an eighth- 
lest." 


*No; she's less 


<> 


А Biography іп а Nut Shell 


Born, welcomed,  caressed, 
cried, nourished, grew, amused, 
studied, examined, graduated, 
in love, loved, engaged, mar- 
ried, quarreled, reconciled, suf- 
fered, investigated, paid ali- 
mony, taken ill, died, mourned, 
buried, and forgotten. 


Евер: 
Told her the correspondence was full of mistakes iu spelling 
and he couldn't stand for that. 

Mrs. Евер: And what did she say? 


Евер: 


She said she was sorry; it was force of habit. 


“What a glorious day! 


Where shall we go?” 


“Let’s go to the movies.” 


His One Concern 
Father: “So you 
eh?” 
Daughter (guiltily): “Yes.” 
Father: “Save me the cou- 
pons, will you?” 


smoke, 


The big chief fired his new stenographer this afternoon. 


In her last 


position she had been secretary to Milt Gross. 


Extract From Natural 
History 
A brown bug sat on an elm-tree 
bough 
When the leaves were green 
and new, 
And he ate all day and he ate 
all night, 
For he'd nothing else to do; 
Then came some men, and the 
little bug 
At his meal they chanced to 
spy. 
And they watched him chew for 
an hour or $0 
And resoloed that the bug 
must die. 


They brought a pump and a 
rubber hose 
And a barrel of poison stuff, 
And they sprayed the twigs and 
the roots and leaves, 
And the bark so gray and 
rough, 
And they scraped the trunk till 
it was bare, 
And they looked at their work 


with pride, 
And the bug flew off to another 
tree, 
But the poor old elm-tree 
died. 


--Мікха Irvine. 


1927 


She Knew What She Wanted 


“І don't care whether I 
marry Tom, Dick or Harry so 
long as I can have diamonds, 
autos and furs.” 

“Then you don’t want Tom, 
Dick or Harry. You want 
jack.” 

<> 


Eeeney, Меспеу 
Есепеу meeney, miney, mo, 
Hear the murderess’ tale of 

woe; 
If she cries hard, let her go, 
Eeeney, meeney, miney mo. 


<> 


And Also the Windshield 


He: “Bernard Shaw writes 
plays on *busses.” 

She: *Does he write on both 
sides of them?” 


SS 


Faithless Creatures 


She: “I have no confidence in 
men.” 

He: “Why not?” 

She: “Every time I go to the 
pictures with another boy I 
find my boy there with some 
other girl.” 


If the baby really did take after 
its mother and father. 


GENTLY Gossirine HOSTESS: 
Carry Visrron: 


“I Was Just Going to Say—” 
НЕ-те scenery is awfully 


effective, isn't it? 

Sue—I was just going to 
say I thought the sets were aw- 
fully pretty and effective! 

He—Ethel Barrymore 18 
really incomparable in her way, 
don’t you think? 

бне--І was just going to 
say that in her way she’s really 
incomparable! 

Нк--І don't think I’ve ever 
seen that actor what’s-his-name 
before, have you? 

Өне--І was just going to 
say I didn’t think I’d ever seen 
him before! 


Don't you think Estelle sings with feeling? 
Not for the neighbors. 


Нк--Тһе theatre is ever-so- 
much more real to me than the 
movies. 

Sur—I was just going to 
say it seemed a lot more real 
when you see the actors and 
actresses, themselves, instead 
of just their photographs! 

Hz—I sort of hate to have 
this play end, don't you? 

Smr—I was just going to 
say I hated the idea of it's all 
being over so soon! 

Hr—Do you know, I think 
you're rather original! 

Sur—I was just going to 
say I thought you were! 


—Luorp Mayex. 


20 


Reminiscences ofa 


BAD MAN 


By PARKE CUMMINGS 


Illustrations by Russell Henderson 


In this month’s article our modern 
bad man goes abroad, intent upon 
the assimilation of old world culture 
—and whatever else he can pick up. 
He is accompanied by his pal, Flan- 
nagan, a practiced but less intellec- 
tual crook. 


IVERPOOL, where Flan- 
L nagan and I landed on 

our trip abroad, was 
certainly an ugly place. А4 
least the part we saw was. Fac- 
tories and docks and squalid 
slums—a typical commercial 
factory town of the twentieth 


There wasn't any money to get. 


It makes me wonder if 
this modern age with all its ma- 
chines and inventions and big 
business is really worth the can- 
dle. Aren’t we losing the High- 
er Things? Don’t we need 
beauty above everything else? 
At any rate that’s the way it 
seemed to one of my sensitive 
nature, and so we decided to go‘ 
to London at once. 

The trip there was a dull one 
except for the novelty of the 
English railway. They cer- 
tainly run their trains at terrific 


century. 


y, Soe 


June, 


Се) 


All we had to do was to tell him а 
joke and lift his watch while he 
figured it out. 


speed. It made me nervous. 
Being used to cracking safes in 
Chicago, I don’t like to take 
chances. When we arrived in 
“dear old Lunnon,” as Flanna- 
gan jokingly calls it, we put up 
at the Savoy, feeling very flush, 
and decided to see the sights. I 
was all for calling on the Prince 
of Wales at once, inasmuch as 
I have always been interested in 
horsemanship, but at the palace 
they told me that he was out 


А 


у" 


It was all being sent to America for the debts as soon аз it came in. 


1927 


riding at the time. Accordingly 
I gave up the idea of seeing 
him and, instead, sent him a 
bottle of arnica with my card 
attached. 


The next week or so Flanna- 
gan did nothing but take in all 
the night life and the beer par- 
lors, but I spent most of my 
time seeing the real points of in- 
terest: Saint Paul's, the Tower, 
the Houses of Parliament, 
Westminster Abbey, and Lon- 
don Bridge. I told Flannagan 
afterwards that I had seen Lon- 
don Bridge, and what did he do 
but come out with: “Yeah? 
And do they play like we do?” 
He simply will not learn. I 
was so impressed with the Abbey 
that I had planned to take a 
trip through England and see 
the other great Gothic Cathe- 
drals, Lincoln, York, Salisbury, 
Winchester, Gloucester and oth- 
ers, but Flannagan and I de- 
cided that business came first. 
His jaunts to the theatres and 
clubs were beginning to make 
serious inroads in our purse. 


We found an easy one. All 
we had to do was to go up to an 
Englishman and tell him a joke. 
He would be so stunned and so 
intent on getting the point that 
we could go through his pockets 
without his even noticing it. 
However, Flannagan got fooled 
one day while attempting this. 
It seems that some of these 
Englishmen have a sense of hu- 
This one evidently had, 
because he laughed immediately 
and came back with a joke at 
Flannagan. The funny part 
was that Flannagan couldn’t 
get it, and the other fellow 
picked Flannagan’s pocket. I 
sure gave him the razz—I mean 
to say I certainly poked fun at 
him afterwards for that. But 
he couldn't take a joke and 


mor. 


claimed that the other fellow 
must have heard the story be- 
fore to get it so quick. 

But of course we were inter- 
ested in big money, and decided 
that we’d have to try a good- 
sized bank. So we got a set of 
tools from some friends of ours 
who had been working in Lon- 


RH 


” 


21 


Т was now spring and we de- 
cided to take a trip up to 
Scotland, inasmuch as I, being 
a keen sportsman, was anxious 
to play golf on some of the fam- 
ous old courses. For a few 
months I took lessons from the 
pros up there and got so I could 
turn in a creditable score, even 


Flanagan’s idea was to sell fake stocks—in Scotland! Imagine that! 


don, and went to work. Well, 
you ought to be able to guess 
what the trouble was. There 
wasn't any money to get. It 
was all being sent to America 
for the debts as soon as it came 
in. We discovered that the 
only thing to do was to get it 
on the road as it was being sent 
to the various ships. ‘This 
worked better, and we made 
quite a few good hauls, even if 
we did have to kill а couple of 
people doing it. They got 
Scotland Yard on our trail and 
then we knew that we were per- 
fectly safe. 


though I did have an awful time 
breaking myself of not counting 
а couple of strokes a hole. But 
Flannagan didn't realize that 
this was purely a recreational 
trip and tried to combine busi- 
ness with it. His idea was to 
sell fake stocks. Well, that fel- 
low certainly is a wonder be- 
cause after two months’ work 
in Scotland he managed to 
make $1.78 in our money. I 
didn't think he had it in him. 
And he did it in Aberdeen too! 


(Continued on page 59) 


22 June, 


“2 The LOSS 


This is the jolly old skipper's tale 
Of the singular loss of the "Nightingale." 


The breeze was as hot as a breath from hell 
Off the sultry Caribbees— 
A sickening sun and an 
oily swell 
And oh my hearties we 
drained the lees. 


A n 
ІК с) 
1 xX Ж 


Verses T 
ELIOT STONE 


1927 E 


of the “Nightingale” 


A ship came sailing out of space, 
And it bore the Jolly Powder Puff 

And Lip-Sticks crossed on a maiden's face, 
Апа we piled on sail and we tried to luff. 


The rover grappled us deck to deck, 
And over our side poured a natty crew. 
Blast me, we welcomed them neck to neck, 
Such jolly lasses man never knew! 


We surrendered the vessel without a blow, 
And the rollicking crew swarmed everywhere, 
Sounds came fore and aft, aloft and alow, 
"Careful, dear, or you'll muss my hair." 


The swellest maidens man ever saw, 
And they took the " Nightingale," they did. 

And of their Skipper I stood in 
awe— 

The swaggering Captain Kandy 
Kid. 


Be the weather calm or blowing a 
gale 
This is the jolly old skipper's tale. 


Decorations by 
ке NORTH STUART 


24 


Equipped! 


Yes, a college education is a very useful thing; 
It’s surprising what advantages the deeper studies bring. 
With the history of Persia and of Egypt in your dome 


a 
You possess, of course, ascendency on other folks at home. 


And respect must be accorded, I feel sure you will agree, 

To the fellow who can lightly speak of relativity. 

And a thorough comprehension of the subtleties of Kant 
Will enable you to view things with a slightly diffrent slant. 


An acquaintance, too, with Chaucer and with Spencer’s “Faery Queen” 
Is a fancy piece of knowledge to have resting in your bean. 

If to everything be added all your Latin and your Greek, 

You can start in at the office right at eighteen bucks a week. 


—ARTHUR NEALE. 


June, 


Thoughts of a Girl Rehears- 
ing in a Junior League Show 


OSH I never heard of any- 

thing so unjust in my 
life my legs are ten times pret- 
tier than Sylvia’s and I dance 
a thousand times better every- 
body says so yet that poison- 
ous coach person picks her for 
all the solo dancing parts it’s 
the most unjust thing in the 
world well it’s just because 
Sylvia makes up to him the 
beastly little flirt she’s always 
getting round men that way 
making eyes at them and flirt- 
ing disgustingly she’s utterly 
shameless she'd flirt with a 
garbage man the vulgar little 
mutt and there’s that divine 
part of the wronged young 
wife in that sketch in the sec- 
ond act I could do that heaps 
better than Grace she’s as 
wooden as a billboard and she 
can’t act for a damn well it’s 
just jealousy that keeps them 
from giving me any decent 
parts in this show I guess ГЇЇ 
resign from it anyways I’m too 
good to go hopping round in 
just these chorus numbers with 
foul partners who dance like 
they had been kicked in the 
shins by a mule or something 
well here goes for this nauseat- 
ing Spanish number again you 
might know they'd put me in 
the back row and me with the 
best looking legs in the crowd 
too it's the damndest outrage 
actually Pm so mad I could 
spit if that vile Lemuel Mc- 
Tavish calls this thing the 
Junior Leg Show again РЇЇ go 
nuts... 

—Luoyp Mayer. 


RA 


A Pressing Question 


Should a Fireman roll his 
hose? : 


1927 


Modernized 


URTIVELY, the man came 

into the presence of his 
wife, and he sought to evade 
her kiss of greeting by foolishly 
flippant observations and a 
turning aside of his handsome 
face. 

But she persisted. Coming 
closer, she leaned forward, pal- 
pitantly lovely, for the oscu- 
latory impact. 

'Then it was that suspicion 
flamed to instant life in her eyes, 
a moment before so softly lus- 
trous. With a violent start, she 
shrank from him. Her voice, 
high-keyed and accusing, 
pierced the stillness with all the 
sharpness of a cry at midnight. 

“You’ve been drinking—you 
brute!” she fairly screamed. 


ОО 


Т 


А 


SENTIMENTAL Wire: Dearest, promise that if I die, уои won’t marry 


again. 
BRUTE: 


Shamefacedly, 


Of course I wont, darling. 


Гое had my lesson. 


mutely, һе 


hung his head before the damn- 


ing arraignment. 


He seemed 


qw 


Out on a bust! 


slowly shrivelling before the 
scathing bitterness of her voice. 

“You brute, you brute, you 
brute!” she flung at him. “Your 
slinking manner proves it. You 
have been drinking!” 

Silently, he nodded an affirm- 
ative, while his face showed 
drawn and haggard. 

Suddenly, the flood gates 
were lifted for the tortured 
woman. There came blessed 
tears, in abundance, to bring 
her surcease for her wounded 
feelings. 

Miserably, the man watched 
her until, after a time, there 
came a degree of coherency. 

“You’re a brute!” she 
stormed, “a miserable, s-selfish 
brute! Wh-why didn't you 
b-bring some home?” 

—Manion E. Burns. 


CEST 


History Repeats Itself 

Remember the old story-book 
stuff about an eagle carrying 
off a child of six? "S'funny 
how history repeats itself—an 
old man of eighty (years and 
millions) carried off the 
other day by a chicken two 
doors from us. 


was 


26 


тате 
KC 


СТ 


UTR TIT CUT Ra 


The snakes' hips. 


Why He Stopped 


RUNAWAY horse was 

stopped by a Brooklyn 
schoolboy who waved a white 
handkerchief in front of it. 
We can only suppose that the 
animal was surprised to see a 
schoolboy with such a hand- 
kerchief. 

> 


All Wet 


First Resorter: “Did you 
have your morning swim?” 

Second Ditto: “No. 
just eating grapefruit.” 


П was 


> 


Going Round an’ Round 

Aleck: “Why is Uriah so 
awfully dizzy?” 

Zander: *He's been reading 
a lot of circular letters.” 


<> 


Choose Your Own Weapons 
“Bobby, I'm going to whip 
you.” 
“Well, if you must do it, 
daddy, do you mind using 
mummy’s shoulder strap?” 


Putting Papa Right 
Father (crashing in on pet- 

ters): “This is shocking!” 
Ellen: “Turn on the switch, 
Gerald. Dad is viewing this 
thing in a bad light.” 


Mac: 


MARILLYN: 
them! 


June, 


Gold! Gold! Gold! 

First Tramp. *What's goin’ 
on in that there farmhouse over 
there?” 

Second Tramp: “Fella back 
at the village said there was a 
golden wedding being pulled off 
out this way. This must be 
tee 

First Tramp: “Curse these 
capitalists !” 


sS 


In His Berth 


The passenger aboard the ship 
Feels qualmish at each lurch 


and dip. 

And as the cabins pitch and 
roll, 

Oh, how he longs for berth- 
control! 


Don’t your folks care if you neck? 
Oh, it's necks to nothing with 


1927 


The Kiddies’ Cute 
Compendium 

L ITTLE Li-o-nel is in the 

gar-den. What is little 
Li-o-nel doing in the gar-den, 
Du-du? Is he work-ing, Bill? 
Bob says he is play-ing in the 
gar-den. What is little Li-o- 
nel playing, Jackie? Jackie 
says little Li-o-nel is play-ing 
hell with the be-au-ti-ful flow- 
ers Mother has so care-ful-ly 
planted. What fun! 


Kx 


'The Modern Set 


*Do you remember the first 
boy that kissed you?" 

*Look here, I want a decent 
evening's entertainment, not a 
course in Ancient History." 


A 


Not Intoxicating 
*Did you get any kick out 
of kissing Dorothy?" 
“Kick? Why, man, my 
shins aren't well yet!” 


<> 


Тту This on Your Piano 


Song Hit: She was an Or- 
ganist's Daughter and I Had 
to Make Her Pipe Down. 


> 


Right оп the Avenue? 


Mabel of the chorus says she 
saw the sweetest thing in silk 
underwear on Fifth Avenue the 
other day. These modern 
fashions are going a bit too 


far. 
<> 


Не Had the Right Dope 
He: *Have you ever smoked 
opium?” 
She: “I hop to tell you!” 


Her berthright. 


Imagination Unnecessary 
Bet: “Just imagine being 
kissed by Tom!” 
Let: “I don’t have to.” 
> 


Clever Rose 


A brainy young lady named 
Rose, 
Annoyed at the high price of 
clothes, 
By means of a pencil, 
Some paint, and a stencil, 
Dispensed with them all except 
hose! 


The Surest Way 

Dolly: “Jane is being mar- 
ried next week. Га like to 
give her something to remember 
me by.” 

Maude: “Don’t give her 
anything, she'll remember you 
longer.” 


Ss 


Snappy and to the Point 


Slogan for dictionary pub- 
lisher: When words fail you, 
look us up. 


28 


Putting up a bold front. 


Movie of a Man Who Has 
Sworn Off Cigarettes 


| s morning cup of 
coffee, reaches in left side 
pocket, and remembers just in 
time. Reflects that the only 
logical and safe way to do is to 
cut down gradually. Lights 
cigarette and enjoys it tremen- 
dously. Walks to morning train 
and through sheer force of will 
abstains from smoking. Gets 
into bridge game in the smoker 
and is playing three no trumps 
doubled before he knows it. For- 
gets resolution and smokes ciga- 
rette to steady him down. Makes 


four on the hand and smokes 
another to conceal his satisfac- 
tion. Smokes two more during 
remainder of trip. 

Arrives at office and immedi- 
ately puts cigarettes in back of 
bottom desk drawer. Reads 


June, 


noted psychology authority re- 
cently stated that smokers are 
found to be steadier and more 
dependable workers than non- 
smokers. Says “Really?” and 
lights a cigarette. Makes men- 
tal note not to smoke in the 


mail and learns that the Hansen evening. Only smokes two or 
deal is about to go through. Re- 21 em г three more 
flects that by going without a $ Umm bal 
smoke during the afternoon he P i dinner 
will still be considerably below J % time. For- 
his average. 2 _ lj gets reso- 
Smokes cigarette Alp i lution af- 
and follows it with i l^ ter dinner 
another one when af Í and lights 
he discovers that up. Be 
the Government comes ab- 
appears to be find- ! sorbed in 
ing fault with his ¥% novel and 
tax returns. Ab- - opens sec- 
stains rigorously ond pack. 
until lunch. Reads ; : Retires 
paper and secs ad Ze fogats Me tein qi бев. 
depicting а young thirty 
man deriving unbelievable en- with uncomfortably sore 


joyment from his own brand of 
cigarette. Smokes several dur- 
ing course of meal. Reads 
editorial in favor of modi- 
fication of the Eighteenth 
Amendment. Reflects that the 
sensible man avoids extremes of 
under-indulgence as well as over- 
indulgence. Continues smoking. 

Goes back to office and goes 
through the self-denial practise 
for an hour and a half. Talks 
with Al who remarks that a 


throat and resolves to lay off 
cigarettes. 

Next morning he finishes cup 
of coffee, reaches in left side 
pocket and so on, and so on, 
without end. 


--Равке Сомміксв. 


Dump your 
Newspapers 
Here 


2 


CAZ hnt 


Cleaning up the dirt. 


1927 


in 


Laughter 


Will reGurn 


15 minutes 


{г 
Й 


І dont think 
1 can wait 
that long 

7 


The absent-minded professor leaves his office—and returns. 


Speaking of Love 
HE—I wonder if anybody 
really knows what love is? 
He—Well, I suppose not, 
but of course love always en- 
tails sacrifice. 


Sur—What does “entail” 
mean? 
He—Well, it means—er— 


it’s the same thing as saying 
you can’t love anybody without 
sacrificing something. 

Surz—What an odd and un- 
attractive idea! 

He—But if you really care 
about anybody don't you think 
you're willing to make sacri- 
fices for them? 

Suk— That's just like a man 
—men are the most selfish 
brutes in the world. Every 
man you meet expects you to 
begin to want to give up every- 
thing for him. I don't think 
love is a bit like you say it is. 

He—What’s your idea of 
it? 

Sue—Well, it must be some- 
thing that just thrills you and 


carries you away, sort of—but 
I mean you don't have to give 
up anything for it because I 
mean I could never possibly 
give up anything I'm used 
to to love anybody, because 
I think girls who do just 

live to regret it and— 
Hre—Don’t you 
want to marry? 
Ж 


диш, (in idle conversation) : 
Вил: I can’t quite see why myself. 


Sur—Oh, of  course—but 
what on earth has that got to 
do with love? 

--Ілоүр Mayer. 


Why do they call a woman a skirt? 


30 


Ч 


EDITORIAL 


O, we wonder, the members 
in good standing of the 
current Younger Generation re- 
alize to the full the marvelous 
age in which it is now living, the 
glorious advantages it enjoys? 
А score or so years ago, some 
of us sere and yellow leaves re- 
call, life held forth practically 
nothing, nothing to cause the 
eye to grow bright, the bloom 
to appear upon the cheek. 
'There was, of course, the Nan 
Patterson affair, but that, 
judged from modern standards, 
was pretty unsatisfactory. 
Harry and Evelyn did their bit 
—a goodish bit, too—to make 
this old world brighter, and 
there was the Becker case—al- 
most wholly devoid of sex ap- 
peal. And then settled down 
long, drab, dragging years. 
Small wonder so many boys and 
girls of the nineteen hundreds 
now fill premature graves. 
But today! The swift course 
of events, the glorious rush of 


© 


life! The Stillmans and the 
Stokeses and the Rhinelanders 
and the Snyders and the Grays! 
And even now some quiet-eyed 
little woman is sitting at home 
drawing up her affidavits or 
whetting her knife, patiently 
waiting for the latest flurry to 
subside so she may have the 
front pages all to herself. 
Ah, Youth, Youth! 


OLITICS is not our field, 
yet а situation may arise 
before very many more months 
which should be a call to arms 
for every red-blooded American 
he-man and she-woman. We re- 
fer to the possible failure of 
Calvin Coolidge to succeed him- 
self to the presidency. 

Mr. Coolidge will doubtless 
have small trouble in finding a 
job, but the Official Spokesman 
is another matter. It would be 
unthinkable that this mute— 
well, perhaps not exactly that— 
but inglorious Milton be per- 


June, 


mitted to retire to obscurity, for 
here is the very pattern of self- 
sacrificing patriotism. Shelter- 
ing himself behind an obvious 
nom-de-plume, claiming no 
glory and no monetary reward, 
he has given his all for years to 
the public weal. 

Here is a man of quick deci- 
sions, of sterling character and 
a certain sociability of nature 
which enables him to mix readily 
with all classes, a trait which 
his confidant and friend, Mr. 
Coolidge, unfortunately lacks. 
And, with this last especially in 
mind and with the examples of 
Judge Landis and Mr. Hays be- 
fore us, we believe we have the 
very job for him. 

Let us combine two depart- 
ments and make the Spokesman 
Czar of Organized Kelly Pool 
and Five and Ten Draw Poker. 


UDGING from the Mexican, 
Chinese and Nicaraguan 
situations, America’s foreign re- 
lations are distinctly of the in- 
law type. 


NE George B. Widmer, of 

New York, seeking a sepa- 
ration, charges that his wife 
hurled at him an alarm clock, a 
silver pitcher, a picture frame 
and а telephone instrument. 
The Widmers, it appears, can 
always get jobs as comic strip 
artists’ models. 


HE specks under the wings 

of a horsefly, Dr. L. O. 
Howard has discovered, are 
“so-called calypters or squa- 
mae,” which news will come as a 
tremendous surprise to all ex- 
cept the horseflies who have 
known it all along. It being 
impossible, you know, to fool a 
horsefly. 

--Тне Eprrors. 


31 


lFauehtet 


1927 


LAUGHTER 


2 


"COMMO 
SENGE 


ALL OUT OF TUNE 


92 


It s history іп the Crescent League how Laureltown, with Hank McTea, 
Won the season's pennant by a score of four to three— 

Trimmed the team from Gallerup—won the flag and loving сир— 
Promptly stopped all business and ordained a general spree. 

Hank, it seems, possessed a curve, lots of speed and iron nerve; 
Never had they lost a game when husky Hank had flung. 

"Spitball Hank", erect and slim, was the city's God, and hymn, 
Ballad, prayer, and carol to their favorite they'd sung. 


Well, on this eventful day, with one inning more to play, 
Gallerup had just three runs and Laureltown had four. 
Gallerup was up at bat—bases full—none out at that— 
Just a walk, a SINGLE then and Gallerup would score! 
Hank was getting mighty riled—every ball was low or wild— 
Even Hank's old "spitter" that had won him such renown 
Wouldn't break across the plate— Hank would stall and hesitate— 
Wipe his nose, hitch his hose or pull his jersey down. 


"Chuck your spitter , Hank! 'they cried, “Chuck it shoulder-high, inside. 
But helpless Hank just hung his head and wept into his mitt. 

When suddenly he turned about and in an agonizing shout 

Called to us, “Тһе game is lost—1I' m running out of spit!" 

"T: Coarse it sounded, yes, and crude—but Hank 5 no educated stud 

Ent and classy rhetoric with Hank don't make a hit. 
Hank ain't been to school at all and what he squirts о! 

to the ball 

I dub as saliva, but to Hank it's merely . 


f W tes 


Жа» == с ы; 


$ 


“е 
ee D 


ие, 


How the bleachers and the stands worried over Henry s glands! 
(Most of us had never even heard of glands before.) 
When suddenly old Amos Gray hollered, "Boys, come оп this way—" 
And fifty-seven rooters dived into his general store. 
In a jiffy back they ran and at a signal every man 
Sucked a luscious lemon with a swishing, squishing noise. 
Lemon juice ran everywhere—lemon sucking filled the air— 
And helpless Hank regained his swank and pennant-winning poise! 


Every gland in helpless Hank's system seemed to holler "Thanks!" 
All his wee Saliva ducts opened wide and clear. 

Hank no longer suffered drought, but aided by this water-spout 
Fanned the next three batters in a liquid atmosphere! 

It's history in the Crescent League how Laureltown with Hank Mc- 

Teague 

Won the season's pennant by a score of four to three— 

And Hank himself will proudly claim that final scientific game 
Certainly turned out to be a gland old victory. 


--Носн Woop 


33 


34 


X 


“I just brought some flowers up for Mr. Parkins.” 


What's the Matter 
With Baseball? 


By ALGERNON FREE 


Illustrations by North Stuart 


“ W HELL!” yawned 
Mr. Parkins, stretch- 
ing and listening to 
the rain just outside the win- 
dow. 

He turned over and looked at 
his wife. She was quite a sight, 
with a rubber bandage all over 
her face, a silken “permanent 
wave protector” over her hair. 
He kicked her experimentally. 
She sat up. 

“Whuzzamatter?” 

“Nothing,” he admitted, in 
all fairness, not being able to 
think up any valid reason for 
having kicked her. And then 
an idea occurred to him. 

‘Don’t think ГЇЇ go to work 


this morning,” he suggested, 
also experimentally. 

“You better,” she said sleep- 
ily. “You might get fired if 
you don’t.” 

“Naw,” he denied. “You 
*phone the boss that I'm sick. 
And if you had any dates for 
the day you can call the fellas 
up and tell "em everything's off, 
your husband's home.” 

Mrs. Parkins was now very 
wide awake. 

*Why, what do you mean, 
you low down—” 

“Wait, wait," interrupted 
Mr. Parkins. “You'll spoil my 
youthful illusions if you finish 
115 


June, 


*How dare you say such a 
thing," she stormed. 

*Well, you don't do all this 
fixing up pretty just so's I will 
fall in love with you some more, 
do you—an' you don't do it for 
other women to see—there must 
be a reason. I think ГЇЇ stay 
home today and have a look at 
the mailman, and the butcher, 
and the milkman, and the jani- 
tor and—” 

Mrs. Parkins clouted him and 
got up. She stretched. Began 
unstrapping her face, her hair. 
Lazily Mr. Parkins watched 
her. Stage by stage she be- 
came the beautiful little thing 
that had tempted him to split 
his salary 75-25 for the rest of 
his life. 

“Сіуе us a kiss, kid," he 
asked, still experimentally. 

“No,” she pouted. But he 
caught her. Pretty she cer- 
tainly was, when she got organ- 
ized. Lovely golden hair, beau- 
tifully dyed. Red little lips 
that made up excellently. Skin 
that was like a lily petal, when 
it was properly powder dusted. 
Slim, solid little figure like a 
boy's. 

Half an hour later she called 
the boss for her husband. She 
knew the boss personally. Had 
met him at one of the idiotic 
employees’? banquets the firm 


He kicked her ewperimentally. 


1927 


was always staging to give the 
executives a chance to speech- 
machen. 

*Good morning, Mr. Grotz," 
she said sweetly; “I’m ever so 
sorry to have to report that my 
husband wil not be down to- 
дау; he's very ill.” 

“That so," sympathized Mr. 
Grotz. *Well, that's all right, 
just so he don't pull it too 
often. Tell him I’m sorry to 
hear he's ill and that I think it 
will clear up in time for the 
game." 


Mrs. Parkins reported this 


“Tell her I’m around the grounds 
soméwhere.” 


conversation to her consort. 

“Game nothing,” he observed ; 
“don’t want to see no game. 
Going to stay home.” 


T was two o’clock that after- 

noon when the front door 

bell rang. Mrs. Parkins called 
down the tube. 

“My God! It’s Mr. Grotz!” 
she reported. “He’s coming up. 
Hurry, get out into the kitchen 
and let’s see what the old coot’s 
up to. Maybe I can kid him 
along a bit and get him to give 
you a raise. I'll tell him you 
went to the doctor." 

*Gee! And he just married a 
slick looking steno from the of- 
fice six months ago!” com- 


mented Mr. Parkins, his faith 
in humanity sadly shaken. 

As Mr. Grotz opened the 
front door, Mr. Parkins closed 
the door between the kitchen 
and dining room. He could, 
however, hear the conversation 
going on in the parlor. 

“How do you do, Mrs. Par- 
kins,” greeted Mr. Grotz. “I 
just brought some flowers up 
for Mr. Parkins. Nothing 
cheers up a sick person like 
flowers. And I thought maybe 
he might like some candy too— 
so I brought along a five-pound 
box of Fanny May’s.” 

“So thoughtful of you, Mr. 
Grotz. He’s out at the doctor’s 
right now.” \ 

“Не won't be back until 
about five o'clock," predicted 
Mr. Grotz. “It’s cleared up, 
and they had the ground pro- 
tected with one of those new 
rubber cloth things." 

“Oh, but—” began Mrs. Par- 
kins. 

“It’s perfectly all right with 
me,” stated Mr. Grotz. “Don’t 
worry; ГЇЇ not say anything to 
him—and, I been thinking of 
raising his salary—ever since I 
met you.” 

“Oh, Mr. Grotz,” she tit- 
tered. Mr. Parkins, in the 
kitchen, recognized that titter. 
It was a definite part of Mrs. 
Parkins’ repertoire. Presently 
she came into the kitchen with 
the explanation that she must 
get the flowers into water before 
they wilted. 

*Whatll I do?" she whis- 
pered excitedly to Mr. Parkins. 

“You have a conscience of 
your own,” he reminded her; 
“we could use a raise. I’m 
going to the ball game, at that 
--І can just make it. Get me 
my hat and bring it out here.” 

Mr. Parkins hurried down to 
the elevated station. But in- 


"Don't you ever give your servants 
an afternoon off, Milly?” 


stead of taking a south bound 
train to Addison, he took a 
north bound one to Evanston, 
where ball games are considered 
coarse. In the actions of Mr. 
Parkins lies the solution to the 
reason for the diminishing at- 
tendance upon baseball games, 
which is not at all due to the 
fact that ballplayers are as 
crooked as politicians, but to 
the fact that ball playing is no 
longer the National Pastime. 

In Evanston, Mr. Parkins 
scrutinized a "phone directory 
and then called one of their 
lemon-colored high-brow taxis 
driven by collegs working their 
way through the great univer- 
sity located in that town, where 
scientific salesmanship, plain 
and fancy executiving, and 
other liberal arts are taught. 

“How de do, Mrs. Grotz,” he 
was saying a few minutes later. 

*H'lo, Parkins, old kid," 
greeted Mrs. Grotz ; *only don't 
call me Mrs. Grotz, just call me 
Milly like you used to.” 

*Awri Milly, got anything 
to drink—?” 

“Can you stay awhile—?” 

“биге.” : 

*But why aren't you work- 
ing today—?” 

“Рт sick.” 

*Yes, you are. Did you tell 

(Continued on page 61) 


3 June, 


“My dear! You havent changed а ВІТ since we made mud-pies together." 


Osculating a Woman His Zero Hour That Silenced Him 
POSITIVELY detest kiss- “Do you think there will be Cartoonist: “I’ve а comic 
ing! another great war soon?” strip that’s a wow!” 
I have done it at times, but “Not if I can get home be- Cynical Editor: “Yes, Гуе 
only under pressure, and al- fore eleven.” seen you in a bathing suit.” 


ways I abhor it. 

Nothing, for me, is more in- 
ane—more distastefully insipid; 
I shudder in silent agony each 
time the ordeal is forced, by cir- 
cumstance, upon me. I can 
find no slightest satisfaction in 
it. 

The odious task is made dou- 
bly so, for the reason that I 
must compose my features into 
a mask of seeming enjoyment, 
while my very soul writhes and 
recoils from the feminine oscu- 
latory contact. 

I shall always protest in- 
wardly against the outrageous 
practice. 

But I adore kissing a man. 

You see, I am a woman. 


12 
21% 
© рет 


Rastus: Doctah, be honest now—jest how sick am ah? 
3 Doctor: Well, if you all don't die before mornin’ your chances 
--Макюовк E. Borys. for recovery am about de same as dey is now. 


1927 


'The Man Next Door 


“ТТ doesn’t pay to buy 

cheap garters," said the 
man next door.  *I picked 
some up the other day at a bar- 
gain, and again that night at a 
dance.” 


Sartorial Worries 


My daughter is a pert co-ed 
She has more on than in her 
head. 
She used to wear her skirts, this 
dove, 
Below her knees; now they’re 
above. 
They're going higher day by 
day, 
I wonder where, at last, 
they'll stay. 


My son, too, is a college bo; 
His trousers many months 


ago 
Above his ankles could be 
found, 
But now they drag upon the 
ground. 
Theyre going lower foot by 
foot. 
I wonder when they will stay 
put. 


They're costly, too, these pants 
and gowns— 
But kids will have their UPS 
AND DOWNS. 


—Е. P. Pirzer. 
> 
He Got It 


The man who was so dis- 
gusted with prohibition that he 
quoted Patrick Henry’s famous 
remark, “Give me liberty or 
give me death” was given a 
drink of  government-treated 
alcohol and got what he asked 
for. 


"My mother likes the head-cheese 
in this delicatessen store." 
"What's his name?" 


“How do you get rid of 


“Send my coat to the clean- 


37 


What Is Wrong with This 
Sentence? 


Kneeling, reverently, һе 
pressed the hem of her gown to 
his lips. 


> 


Тоо Short Notice 


History "Teacher: *Can you 
tell me anything of Virginia's 
early history?" 

Startled Romeo: *Ive only 
known her a week!” 


&® 


Not in Evidence 


Jack: “Does Jim’s wife 
wear the pants?" 

Mack: *Not that I have 
seen.” 


a 


mised 


Ѕотомох: Egad, what a life of boredom—naught but wine, women and song! 


38 


[Fa liter; 


MI 


Snapshot of the young lady who holds that position is the greatest thing in life! 


"Thoughts of a Girl at a 
Symphony Concert 


HIS classical music is the 

bunk its just a lot of 
bumps and thumps with pecu- 
liar little trilly things in be- 
tween why on earth don't they 
ever play anything that makes 
sense it would be simply mar- 
vellous if a huge orchestra like 
this would play that delightful 
Hugs and Kisses thing from 
the Vanities or that simply di- 
vine Rhapsody in Blues but 
they just keep playing these 
poisonous things that these de- 
funct old composers made up 


because people pretend to like 
ihem or something gosh I don't 
see why people aren't frank I 
bet half the people here are 
bord stiff with this foul aria 
that odd woman is singing she 
looks like a frost-bitten pars- 
nip that man with the drum 
simply fascinates me though 
the way he sort of noncha- 
lantly thumps on it at odd mo- 
ments it must be heaps of fun 
to be able to do that gosh 
they've played that obnoxious 
little sobbing effect over about 
a millon times if I couldn't 
sing any better than that odd 
woman I'd open a delicatessen 


) 


June, 


she looks exactly like the dame 
that runs the Delicious Delicat- 
essen funny how you have to be 
fat to sing at least all these 
prima donna people seem to be 
fat how poisonous they are 
anyways gee I wish I’d broken 
this date and gone to the 
hockey game life’s too short to 
spend your time trying to get 
cultured at these foul sym- 
phony concerts .. . 
--Ілоүр Mayer. 


> 
Nancy’s Garters 


Now that Nancy rolls them, 
The garters that she wears 
Are rainbow creations, 
That attract the stares, 
As the lassie hastens 
Gaily to and fro 
With her short skirts hiding 
Much less than they show. 


Although Nancy’s garters 
Are but flimsy things, 
Bits of frail clastic 
To which ribbon clings, 
As the shapely lassie 
Walks the avenue, 
They hold up her stockings 
And the traffic, too. 


-—Epcar DANIEL Kramer. 


Jus: Your wedding’s 
poned, eh? Little lady sick or 
something? 

Hers: Wo. 


been post- 


She married another 
guy. 


GENTLEMAN (slightly inebriated): 


Cor (ex-pug): Shure an’ that's me old perfession. 


Old dear, would you assist a fellow in getting his face lifted? 


39 


One End of the Line 


90 ELLO!. . Oh, hello, 
honey! . . How are 
you, darling? Listen, 


dearie, Pm awfully busy this 
evening and I’m afraid ГЇЇ not 
‚ be able to get home for din 
. What? . . Well, you 

se, І. . Yes, I know, but 
ы Eistean noys Du e 2 

You don’t under . . Well, I 
didn't think you'd . . No 
ANO 25 2 ев. š 

Sure . . But listen, honey, 
ео 5 
Yes, but . . But this work 
is impor . . This is import 
. Listen, if you'd just let 

me ex I know that 
г . I under . = Yes, T 
understand, but . . . No, I 
won't . . No, I’m all al 
. Listen, now, I ain't with 


anybody, I’m . . Say, you 
make me ti . . Who, me? 
о ХОЗ сга о о T 


said you must have misunder 
. Aw, now, listen, you 
Yes, I know 

Well, I would have 

. would have called you 
sooner, but 2 Weli, I 
can’t, I tell . . Well, listen, 


know 


I didn’t know until just a few 
. Hello! . . HELLO! 
. Hey, operator! . 


NS ALL. 


WANTED—a millionaire, two yachts, 
diamond necklace, limousine, or what 
have you? 


Say, how d’yuh get that way? 
А . I had a party on this 
line and you disconnected us! 

. Yes, уа! I heard you 
break the Say, young 
lady, what kind of service is 
this? WHAT'S THAT? Lis- 
ten here, don't get comical with 


me, see? I’m not taking any 
bawling out from you or any- 
body What? . 5 
NO! NO! NEVER 
MIND!. . I don't want to 


talk to her anymore!” 


— Curr JOHNSON. 
> 


Base Deceiver 
“So you turned him down?” 
“Absolutely! He told me he 
was connected with the movies, 
and then I saw him driving a 
furniture van.” 
> 


Prepared for It 

Rah: “бо old Professor 
Blockhead has passed away? 
Tsk! Tsk! A brilliant chap; in- 
deed! He could speak six dead 
languages.” 

Raw: “Well, he ought to 
make a right sociable corpse! 


iis June, 


PAYING Our DEBT 


The Rich Influence of French 
Culture and Civilization Upon 
American Life Constitutes a 
Debt Which No Mere V ar-Time 
Loan, Even Should It Become a 
Gift, Will Ever Repay. But 
there is Hopelll Witness the Fol- 
low ing Excerpts from the Amer- 
ican Scene which, Every Y ear, 
Our Tourists Are Gratefully 
Offering ир for Paris Edification 


100 Percent American Jazz 


A contribution of inestimable value is 
the wild syncopation of fever-creating 
melody which has come out of the 
States to make the world a happier 
place to live in. Certainly a contribu- 
tion such as this should be worth at 
least a few million francs to the 
pleasure-loving French. 


Knees 


Knees are a peculiarly Ameri- 
can invention. Here — what 
with our styles and our 
picture newspapers —they 
may be said to have reached 
their greatest 
develop- 
ment. The value 
of this contribu- 
tion hardly can 
be measured in 
money. 


Photos Copyrighted by 
Americano, Inc. All Rights Re- 
served, Including the Scandi- 
navian, for No Good Reason 
At All. 


1927 41 


ТО LAFAYETTE 


As Interpreted 
By L. T. HOLTON 


Correspondence School 
French 


The French language has been 
improved and simplified by the 
methods of our correspond- 
епсе schools. Неге we see an 
ambitious gendarme receiving 
his first lesson in his native 
tongue. He has just come to 
а realization that what he 
doesn't know about French is 
quite a lot, and that he owes it 
all to Ameriea. 


Really High Class Fashions 


America has given vision to the tailors and 
modistes of Paris. Since the advent of our 
collegiate trousers and cut-away skirts, 
Americans, they feel sure, will fall for any- 
thing. A great boon indeed, and a profit- 
able one, as witness the adjacent picture in 
which are posed Miss Evelyn Glutz 
and Mr. Louis Blamberg, of Brook- 
lyn, who have purchased apparel 
which the costumers were afraid 
to put on their dummies. 


bhi 


is Fortunate Illness 


“ ROBABLY nothing is more horrible than 
P to see a beautiful young girl, built for 
love, marry one of the few men left who 
are still embalmed in the muddy imitation amber 
of “mauve decade wholesomeness !? 
Marianna, was, of necessity, until her mother 
died, a “home girl.” 
“Home” had been a small Illinois town, where 
а verein of imbecile males literally drew lots among 
themselves for each eligible female, settled thus the 
matter of who was to have her and then “laid 


June, 


Timothy looked at her. 
magnifying glass put there 


off” while the lucky man worried the unlucky girl 
into marriage. 

Fortunately Marianna was wise enough to know 
that her slim figure which, locally, was thought to 
be a sign of advanced anaemia, her bright, wide 
eyes, which were thought to be somehow deviously 
immoral, the pink and white velvet softness of 
her skin, which was considered, in Rossville, not 
quite nice, deserved a better break than could be 
given this priceless tout ensemble in her home 
town. 


1927 


His eyes were filmed with a wonderful 
by seventeen weeks of bleak loneliness. 


When her mother died and left her enough to 
escape, she vanished, only to run at once into a 
greater hazard in the big city, but a hazard so 
differently dressed and comported from the Ross- 
ville hazards that she did not realize it until she 
had married it. 

Married in the morning, they started in the af- 
ternoon upon their honeymoon. Timothy thought 
it would be a bright idea to go to Starved Rock, 
where a lot of female society morons have cluttered 
up the landscape with bronze plates that give no 


43 


Superior Young 
Husbands, on the 
Way to Becoming 
Insufferable, W ould 
Do Well to Con- 
tract a Case of 
Malaria, as Did 
Timothy. 


By ТАСЕ 
WOODFORD 


information whatsoever anent 
the historical happenings there, 
and which contain only long al- 
phabetical lists of the donors of 
the bronze talets. 

During the afternoon they 
scrambled about the peanut 
littered dump, and in the eve- 
ning they found a delightful 
little hotel in Ottawa, not far 
from where a spillway, around 
a dam, caused musical tinkles 
of water as the sewage from 
Chicago poured over it to pol- 
lute the famous Rock River. 

Timothy engaged two con- 
necting rooms and entered his 
own to attire himself in a pair 
of pyjamas, and a bathrobe 
that tripped him up when he 
tried to walk around the room 
to abate his nervousness. 

Presently the door between 
the two rooms opened and a 
vision floated through it. The vision was Mari- 
anna, who was attired in what she was at- 
tired іп, which is none of your business. Нег 
eyes were not like stars at all, they were like 
sparks from a long inactive volcano. Нег lips 
were a red smear of temptation upon livid white. 
The softly molded curves of her young body 
trembled visibly as she advanced toward Timothy 
with outstretched arms. 


“The idea!” ejaculated Timothy. “Тһе very 


м 


idea! Return to your room at once! 
that I had married a lady.” 

He had. 

From that day on, Marianna, who was a game 
little devil, and not one to ask for a new deal, after 
she had opened a pot on jacks and failed to im- 
prove her hand on a draw, kept a tight upper lip 
and played the game, to the entire satisfaction of 
"Timothy, who eventually *forgave" her. 

Other things the matter with Timothy were (1) 
That he had a perfect horror of his wife doing 
anything except, metaphorically, sitting upon a 
cushion and sewing a fine seam. (2) He was an 
inveterate braggart. Many were the tales of his 
prowess that he told his patient wife upon long 
winter evenings when nothing good could be 
brought in on the radio, and there was neither fish- 
ing nor otherwhat to be done. In fact, so high, 
wide and numerous were these tales of his posi- 
tion as traffic manager in a large shipping house, 
that eventually Marianna came to know something 
about his business. She thought it fascinating. 
Тһе routing of merchandise in the best, the quick- 
est and the cheapest way, all over the United 
States and Europe and the Continent. Time and 
again, as һе expounded some, as yet, un- 
snarled traffic knot or tangle, she thought of ways 
and means for untieing it, but never did she ex- 
press them; this she knew, would have offended 
Timothy beyond words, shocked him speechless, 


I thought 


“She can get 
them to hold 
liners an hour. . .” 


June, 


given him a permanent wave and a singe in the re- 
gion of his superiority complex. And then, one 
day, Timothy, back from a trip to New Orleans, 
crawled upon his hands and knees up the stairs to 
their apartment, and fell fainting in the hall be- 
fore the door, barely able to thump upon it 
weakly. 


WEEN Marianna opened the door and saw 

him lying there, she did not scream or gasp. 
She merely stooped to collect Timothy, hoping 
against hope that he had come home to her drunk. 

Even in his condition of collapse from the 
malaria that had gotten into his blood while in 
the southern city noted for its floating graves, 
Timothy looked up and gasped: 

‘Don’t you try to lift me, Marianna; that’s no 
work for a lady.” 

“Lady fiddlesticks!” snapped Marianna, happy 
in her accidental role of the stronger one, and 
buoyed up by her hope that now he might die. 
Picking him up, she carried him into the bedroom, 
undressed him, and then ’phoned for the doctor. 

Timothy was horrified. He was so utterly out- 
raged by what had happened that he had no time 
to die before the doctor came. 

Malaria, once contracted, is like getting your 
name on the sucker list of a charitable organiza- 
tion. For sixteen weeks Timothy did not leave his 
room, although many times the room danced away 
and left him. But contrary to all her hopes, he 
did not die. 

'The first week, Marianna quarreled with him 
frightfully, hoping that this might cause a re- 
lapse which would finish him; but it didn’t. 

Then she insisted upon nursing him, hoping that 
he would die of embarrassment. But he didn't, and 
finally a registered nurse was sent for, and, when 
she came, Marianna refused to enter the room dur- 
ing the hours of the day in which the nurse was 
there, with the consequence that Timothy never 
saw Marianna from seven o'clock in the morning 
until seven at night. 

He protested wildly to the nurse that they ought 
to have a chaperone, never able to understand why, 
at each time he mentioned this, the nurse, with a 
face like Lillian Gish under Griffith direction, tit- 
tered and made some such irrelevant remark as: 

“What you need is careful encouragement—not 
a chaperone.” 

It was in the middle of the seventeenth week of 
his illness that Timothy got up, with the doctor's 
permission, and went out into the living room. He 


1927 45 


Who could tell but what 
she might have lighted 
the president’s cigarettes 
for him, just ав he, 

Timothy, had done! 


was dumbfounded and irritated beyond measure. 
The whole house was in such order as he had 
never seen it in before, yet he knew that on ac- 
count of the extra expense of his illness, Marianna 


had let the maid go. He strongly suspected her 
of having “‘redded” up herself—the thought caused 
definite syncope. However, bracing himself to 
walk across the floor, which seemed to him like an 


46 


undulating ramp, he reached the "phone, called the 
office for the first time since taking to bed; got 
Mayer, the vice president. 

“Well, well, old man," said the voice which 
sounded very good to Timothy, “по end glad to 
hear you're up and mending." 

“I shall try and be back at my desk just as 
soon as humanly possible, sir,” promised Timothy. 

“Yes?” commented Mayer, without enthusiasm. 

“I suppose that my position is still open, sir?” 

“Well,” began Mayer slowly, “yes, I suppose 
цв? 

*You don't sound as though you wanted me 
back very badly," went on Timothy bitterly. 

“Tt isn't that," denied Mayer, in obvious em- 
barrassment; *only, you see, that wife of yours 
is the cleverest traffic head we've ever had here, 
and we hate to lose her. Why man, she can un- 
tangle snarls that appear utterly hopeless; she 
can go to the shipping companies and get them 
to hold liners an hour for our freight ; she can get 
a trainmaster to order a freight train back into 
the yards after it’s started out—she’s mar- 
vel-ous P 

When Timothy hung up the receiver and called 
the nurse to help him get back to bed, he was thor- 
oughly made up in his own mind as to what must 
be done. Marianna had been compromised. He 
must divorce her. She had been in daily contact 
with men of the business world. She had taken 
orders from them. Who could tell but what she 
might have even lighted the president's cigarettes 
for him as he, Timothy, had often done. And that 
wasn't the half that passed through his mind, but 
it is all I can get past the state and national 
boards of censorship. Timothy, like all people 
who are clean and pure and wholesome, objectively, 
had a wonderful mind for dirt. 


| ES was after eight o'clock when Marianna got 
home and entered the bedroom. 

“Marianna,” managed Timothy in sepulchral 
tones, “you have forever disgraced yourself and 
me." 

“Оһ fiddlesticks!” interrupted Marianna; and 
then, reflectively: *how did you ever come to over- 
look the forty mile haul saved by routing the Hed- 
don shipments via Dover? I—" 

“Т shall have to divorce you," he cut in solemnly. 

“Honest—no  kidding—really—you wouldn't 
disappoint me—" Excitedly she climbed upon the 
bed. Timothy looked at her. His eyes were filmed 
with a wonderful magnifying glass put there by 


June, 


seventeen weeks of bleak loneliness. Не discovered 
that his wife's face was of a delicious, soft warm 
ivory tint, upon which her scarlet lips, daringly 
made up in contradiction to all of his instructions, 
were a tempting smear to give one pause. Glori- 
ously slim and pink were her tiny wrists showing 
above fawn-colored gloves. Нег cheeks were ex- 
quisitely curved. The tumble of curls which 
sneaked out all around her little dark hat were like 
spun taffy, with the sun shining on it. "There was 
a dampness and freshness and softness about her 
that was disconcerting. As she curved and twisted 
before him excitedly he thought of a sleek, beauti- 
ful animal, with no manners. The almost imma- 
ture loveliness of her, which had escaped him be- 
fore, now smote him like the blast from a fire 
thrower's torch. He fixed his eyes upon a delight- 
ful hollow in her slim white throat and said, care- 
fully: 

*Perhaps, after all, I shall give you another 
chance.” 

She pouted. 

“But I'd probably be no better a wife to you 
than I have been before,” she suggested eagerly. 
She curled up on the foot of the bed, prepared to 
give him an argument. Looked like an expensive, 
soft little kitten. As she moved, grace rippled 
from head to foot through her. i 

“You could try,” he pointed out desperately. 

“Тп not at all sure that I even want to try." 

Dimpled, rosy knees, above rolled-down shim- 
mering hose came into view. Another one of his 
strictest orders disobeyed. Не groaned. 

“It is your duty," he pointed out in a heavy 
voice. 

“Duty, she commented carelessly, “is for homely 
people and old people and sick people. I’m sick 
of you and duty.” 

“But I love you,” he quavered at last. 

She sat up suddenly. 

“Timothy,” she began with resolute candor. 
“You’re a darn fine scout—for the shape you’re 
in. But get this straight. I’m going to see that 
you get your position back as soon as you’re well, 
and resign from it myself, upon one condition, and 
that is that you'll let me dispense permanently 
with a maid, until our income is larger, and do 
my own housework; it’s good for the figure—and, 
too, I want it understood that when you talk over 
your business affairs at home, if I think of some- 
thing that I believe is pertinent, I am to be at lib- 
erty to spiel it off—and you'll listen and use the 

(Continued on page 50) 


1927 47 


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Risque Ruth, on a visit to the city, asked the postman if he didn’t have 
а hard time delivering mail when all the streets had the same name. 


Speaking of Astronomy 
HE—I think it’s marvelous 
when you think of all those 
stars up there being other 
worlds or something, don't 


you? 


Hre—Yeah—s’wonderful, all 


right. 
Sure—Astronomy must be 
fascinating—did you ever 


study it in college? 
Hr— Yeah, I studied it— 


June, 
just a bit, y'know. I know the 
general principles of it of 
course. 


5нк— Но simply fascinat- 
ing. What is it all about any- 
ways? 

He—Well, you see, of 
course to begin with the earth 
moves around the sun instead 
of the sun moving around the 
earth the way you probably | 
thought it did—do you get 
me? 

Sue — Well, Pd never 
thought about it at all, to tell 
you the truth, but that's rather 
a unique idea, I think. What 
else happens? 

He—Well, of course I only 
know the general principles of 
the thing but the main point is 
the earth moving around the 
sun. 

Suz—Oh yes of course—how 
fascinating! 

Hz—Yes, it’s a pretty in- 
teresting subject all right, this 
astronomy. 

бӛне--Гуе always wondered 
what made the tides—it isn't 
really people going in bathing 
all over the world, is it? 

Hr—No, its the moon. 
You see the moon has the ef- 
fect of making the tide rise and 
fall sort of. 


Sur—How perfectly ex- 
traordinary! But how does it 
do it? 


Hx—Well, you see it simply 
has this effect on the tides, 
that's all—of course I only 
studied this astronomy a bit— 
I just know the general prin- 
ciples of it, that's all. 

SHe—Well, at least I’ve 
learned that the sun goes 
round the earth and not the 
earth round the sun—that’s 
something! 


--Ілоүр Mayer. 


1927 


Dark for Him 


ТАНК: *Barker says that 
when his wife saw the beau- 
tiful blonde stenographer he 
had in his office she turned pale 
and fainted.” 
Spark: “ГІ bet he changed 
color too.” 
Stark: “Yes. He hired a 
brunette.” 


57 


Another Version 


Mary had a little lamb, 

At least, she thought he was, 

But when he took her for a 
ride, 

She had to walk because 

He wasn’t such a little lamb, 

As Mary did suppose, 

So she gave him a little lam 

That landed on his nose. 


<> 


Тһе Bare Facts 


“Your wife doesn't appear 
much in public, does she?" 

“Well, she does when she 
does.” 


49 


Lavy on Smwewatk (admiring friend's car): I think it is awfully mean 
of you not to buy me a new car, George. 


GEORGE: 


Well, you know, my dear, I must save up for a rainy day. 


Lavy: Are you sure you're not just saving up for a wet night? 


A Slave Driver 
“Does your wife drive?” 
“I should say so!” 
“What make car have you?” 


“Oh, we’ve never owned a 
” 


car. 


(ы ады 2 
Хом +7, 


“Did you see where the star came out in the papers against nudity?” 
“Well, she would—with her figure!” 


Alcoholic Mother Goose 


Sing a song of pocket-flasks, 
A bottle full of rye— 

Four and twenty sub-debs 
Feeling rather dry. 

When the rye was opened 
The little ladies sniffed 

And went back to their necking 
Well, just the least bit 

piffed! 


Tom, Tom, the toper’s son 

Learned to booze when he was 
young; 

And after that he never cried 

For Tom was always ossified. 


Taffy was a Welshman, 
Taffy was a bum, 
Taffy came to our house 
And stole some bootleg rum. 
Taffy drank it on the spot 
And rode off in his flivver 
And late that night poor Taffy 
got 
Cirrhosis of the liver! 


--Нтен Woop. 


50 


| Жер 


С” 


"If yowsh fellow'll quit steppin’ on my heelsh, ГИ get thish open ат 
we'll all get in.” 


Mamie, the Extra Girl 
Says— 
CAN’T understand why the 
producers are trying to get 
college men into the movies 
when there’s plenty of office 
boys in Hollywood now. 
жж ж 
Just because they have sheep 
skins is no sign they're all wool 
and a yard wide. 
жож ж 
Maybe after all they should 
be encouraged to enter pic- 
tures, it would be a great boon 
to their friends if they don't be- 
come bond salesmen. 
жж ж 
It will take some tall plot- 
ting for them to crib а film 
test. 
ж ж ж 


When they get to be stars, if 


ever, they'll probably do away 
with the music on the lot and 
get a cheer leader. 

—Srencer А. SPENCER. 


FREAKS 


Although Jabez Jimpson, of Route 

Four, Heller, Arkansas, is perfectly 

normal im every other way, HE 

READS THE CONGRESSPOWAL 
RECORD. 


June, 


His Fortunate Illness 
(Continued from page 46) 


idea if it’s practical . . . and, 
furthermore... .” 

Just then, however, Marianna 
noticed that Timothy’s illness 
had given him a peaked look 
that, a little, made him resemble 
a faun. Не had never looked 
quite like that before. And there 
was something back of his eyes 
that was almost devlish. Ex- 
perimentally she leaned over and 
kissed him firmly upon the lips, 
with a seventeen weeks’ empha- 
sis. Something happened to 
Timothy. He squirmed in sur- 
prise. Felt life flowing back in- 
to his veins surprisingly. Sat 
up. Looked over what he had 
married, carefully, decided that 
his thought in marrying her had 
been meet and good. Suddenly 
he reached for her, found new 
strength to kiss the little hollow 
in her neck. Marianna went 
limp with surprise; but as Tim- 
othy developed, she found 
strength to gasp, in delighted 
astonishment: 

“Timothy !—remember you're 
a gentleman!” 

“Gentleman hell!” growled 
Timothy. And from that day 
on they lived happily ever after. 


Only Yesterday 


“Married eh! Why, it seems 
only yesterday you were en- 
gaged !” 

“It was." 


<> 


She Didn't Want It 


Tom: *May I have the next 
dance?” 


Genevieve: “Take it; I’m 
sure I don’t want it.” 


1927 


"Tm Funny That Way” 


HE—I think it’s wonderful 

how you know so much 
about such lots of interesting 
things. 

He—Well, Pm funny that 
way. 

Sur—But I don't see how 
you ever remember so much. 


He—Well, it isn’t hard 
when you have a knack that 
way. 

Sue—Gee, I wish I had. Га 
simply adore to be able to sort 
of talk intelligently about 
things. 

He—Well, I think you do. 

Sur—My family think I’m 
awfully dumb. 

He—I don't think you аге 
at all. 


бӛне--Тһеу never know what 
Im going to say next... 
Mother always says she’s ter- 
rified to have me around for 
fear ГЇЇ say something terrible 
when somebody is calling like a 
minister or somebody like that. 


He—Why should you? 


SHe—Well, I don't know— 
but dumb things just sort of 
come out of me suddenly and I 
mean it embarrasses Mother 
frightfully. 


Нв-І think you're one of 
the most intelligent girls I 
know. 


Sue—Do you honestly? ... 
Well, it’s funny—but I do seem 
to be able to really talk intel- 
ligently when I talk to you. I 
think you sort of inspire me or 
something to sort of talk sense, 
because you kno:w so much and 
everything. 

Hr—Wel, I’m funny that 
way. 

--Ілоүр Marra. 


[^ ad 


51 


“По you know where little girls go who don’t like putting their clothes on?" 


“Yes, on the stage.” 


A Knock Absorber 
Will: “Do you find it easy to 
locate the knocks in your car?” 
Bill: “Yes, when my wife is 

riding on the back seat.” 


> 


Safe for the Time Being 
My Bonmie lies over the ocean, 
My Bonnie lies over the sea, 
But while she’s over there lying, 
She’s not here lying to me!” 


<> 
Immovable 
She: *Have you a fixed in- 


come?” 


He: “Yes, I can’t budget.” 


Hated Herself 

“Girlie, you have acute ton- 
silitis.” 

“Yes, doc, I know; a lot of 
guys have admired it beside 
you.” 

> 
Logical 

“What were your sensations 
when the airplane crashed?” 

“Т almost dropped dead.” 

> 
B z-z-z! 

“What’s that buzzing noise 
in the radio?” 

“I don’t know; the A batteries 


are alright, so it must be the 
B’s.” 


52 June, 


"Speak Gently "Ж 1 
PHARMACY 


Dr. Foster went to Gloucester 
(Possibly in Maine); 

He heard it was “ағу” 

But murmured, “Му eye! 

I'll have to run up here again!" 


A maid there was in our town 

And she was wondrous wise. 

She bought a new eye lotion 

To brighten up her eyes; 

And when her eyes became too bright, 
With all her might and main— 

She bought an eyelash darkener 

To shade them soft again! 


1927 53 


There was a crooked man 
Who went a crooked шау; 

He found a crooked lady friend 
Upon a crooked day. 

She caught him round the collar 
With a warm, intensive hug, 
And she won his bottom dollar 
With a crooked little tug! 


Mary had a little lamb— 

Two little “calves” as well— 
Of just these three, persumably, 
This little rhyme will tell. 
Mary's little lamb they say 
Was fond of her, all right; 
Everywhere she went he kept 
Her little calves in sight. j 
Mary thought him rather rude 

To stare the way he did, 

But I can't blame the lamb a bit— 
She was a classy kid! 


с 


| (C Verses and Decorations 
By SPENCER ARCHDEACON 


JAMES 
HOUSE 
OR.'27 


CHARLOTTE 
GREENWOOD 


A favorite of the musical 
comedy stage whose charm- 
ingly droll personality and 
implausible arms and legs 
are now a feature of “Le 
Maire’s Affairs” at the Ma- 
jestic Theatre in New York. 
Caricatured especially for 
LAUGHTER by James 
House, Jr. 


June, 


1927 


Two 


55 


DOWN FRONT 


A Department of Good Humored Comment 


on the Theatre. 


Unlike Many Similar 


Reviews, However, You Don’t Have to be 
a First-Nighter to Get a Laugh Out of It 


The Cheering Stand 

F the congregation will rise 
and remain uncovered for 
the space of two minutes, 
this department will do its 
humble best to tell what it 
thinks of *Spread Eagle," 
which, boys and girls, is а show 
as is а show! Before I go any 
further, permit me to state that 
“Spread Eagle" is the work of 
а couple of Brooklyn news- 
paper men named George S. 
Brooks and Walter B. Lister 
(the latter no relation to the 
man whose best friend wouldn't 
tell him about it), thereby prov- 
ing that something can come 
out of Brooklyn besides a trick 
accent and transferred cops 

whose home is in the Bronnix. 
“Spread Eagle" details the 
story of how а capitalist 
started а war with Mexico for 
his personal benefit and of how 
the war sat right up on its 
haunches and eventually poked 
him neatly in the eye. If you 
go to it, and you're a sucker if 
you don't, you'll find yourself 
hopping about between No. 120 
Broadway, which is the capital- 
ist’s office and also the Equit- 
able Building; the stage of a 
New York theatre, a broadcast- 
ing station, an office shack in 


Ву ТІР BLISS 


Mexico, а Broadway movie 
house and a private railroad 
car. And where, we ask you, 
can you get a better break for 
three-thirty? 

Likewise, this department 
bares its head reverently to 
Osgood Perkins, the hard-berled 
secretary to the capitalist, who, 
if not the whole show, is at 
least 66.94 per cent. of it. This 
department knew Mr. Perkins 
when he wore short pants many 
years ago in West Newton, 
Massachusetts, and never im- 
agined then that he would turn 
out to be one of the cleverest of 
America’s younger actors, 
which merely goes to show that 
as a prophet this department is 
just about as cockeyed as it has 
always imagined itself to be. 

The last line in “Spread 
Eagle" alone is worth the price 
of admission in case you happen 
to be angry at somebody but 
are too much of a gentleman to 
use that sort of language. Far 
be it from this department to 
knock LAUGHTER’S second- 
class mailing privilege for a 
goal, but suffice it to say that it 
is the phrase that Owen Wister 
in “The Virginian” insisted 
should always be accompanied 
by a smile. 


And a Tiger! 

HILE still feeling genial 

and before making out 
the State income tax return 
(oh, yes, this is being written 
on April 15th and it isn’t quite 
midnight yet) this department 
would like to cast its assembled 
vote in honor of “The Spider,” 
the newest of the mystery plays 
and the best, by as long a dis- 
tance as separates speakeasies 
in Kansas, that this department 
has of late cast a jaundiced eye 
upon. 

The vogue, we realize, is to 
say that such-and-such is the 
best mystery show since “The 
Bat,” thereby implying that to 
suggest anything could be bet- 
ter than “The Bat” would be as 
impossible as getting a really 
rare steak in a Sixth Avenue 
restaurant. But here is where 
we jump off the diving board. 
“The Spider” is better than 
“The Ваё!” Апа this state- 
ment is made by a department 
which, some years ago, suffered 
a mild attack of delirium tre- 
mens from “Тһе Bat.” 

In “The Spider” you’re sup- 
posed to be sitting in a vaude- 
ville house watching a sleight- 
of-hand performance. Suddenly 
the lights go out, a shot rings 


56 


forth, there is а general hulla- 
baloo and a gentleman is discov- 
ered lying in the aisle with a 
bullet through his heart. This 
department is beginning to sus- 
pect that the bullet isn't really 
through his heart, since it would 
obviously be too expensive to 
kill an actor every night, to say 
nothing of matinees, but at the 
time of witnessing the perform- 
ance this department harbored 
no such cynicism. 

No, sir! When this depart- 
ment recovered consciousness it 
discovered the theatre to be full 
of policemen—and this depart- 
ment is always:nervous in the 
presence of too many police- 
men—while a perfect stranger 
in the adjoining seat had a 
young gatling gun poked into 
this department's ribs, a part 
of the anatomy of which this 
department is inordinately fond. 

I believe I shall stick to 
*Peter Pan" revivals in the fu- 
ture and regain the well known 
sanity. 

Not So Hot! 
AVING been entirely good- 
natured about two shows 
in succession I shall now turn 


Тен дар 


“Menace” is а story of dear old 
Tokio in which poor little Sat-su-San 
gets the air, and who cares? 


Mr. Hyde and show just how 
nasty I can be on occasion. 
Somewhere about town is wan- 
dering a thing called “Тһе 
Mystery Ship," which has just 
as much reason for ever having 
been written as had Peaches 
Browning's diary. In a word, 
none. 


All the old bunk is on deck 
and standing at attention—the 
clutching hands, the shots in 


“Praisres ——__ 


“Spread Eagle" із all about a capitalist who declares war on Mexico. 


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the dark, the confused struggle, 
every bit of the ancient hooie. 
As an evening’s entertainment I 
should recommend attending an 
epidemic of mumps. 


This department is already 
fed up to the point of satura- 
tion with South Sea romances 
and a view of “Savages Under 
the Skin” at the Greenwich 
Village Theatre abated no whit 
my resolution that hereafter I 
could take my South Sea or 
leave it alone. This, too, in 
view of the fact that one of this 
department’s most personal girl 
friends is in the cast and needs 
the job. But “Savages Under 
the Skin” is so close to being 
hopeless that I wouldn’t sell my 
vote in favor of it even if I lived 
in Pennsylvania or Illinois. It 
rather reminds me of the thing 
which, written at the age of 
seventeen, brought me the nest 
egg of my present outstanding 
collection of rejection slips. 
And who knows, maybe it is! 


Another gone-native play is 
“Menace,” a story of dear old 
Tokio, in which poor little Sat- 
su-San gets the air, and who 
cares? At the completion of 
the first act this department 
journeyed forth into the night 
and spent the remainder of the 
evening shooting kelly pool at a 
dollar a corner, which should be 
adequate criticism, since this 
department is one of the most 
terrible pool players anybody 
ever saw. 


And Not So Cool! 
HEN, just to convince my- 
self that I wasn’t as dys- 
peptic as I was beginning to 
believe, I conveyed my 165 
pounds (when in physical trim, 
which is seldom) on successive 
evenings to “Lucky” and 
“Rufus  LeMaires Affairs.” 


1927 


“Lucky” probably cost about 
seven million dollars more than 
“LeMaire’s Affairs” to produce. 
This department would rather 
have the cash. 


*LeMaire's Affairs" is one of 
those musical reviews which we 
sophisticated old hounds attend 
with the determination to keep 
our nostrils superciliously ele- 
vated and then suddenly awaken 
with the exclamation: “Why, 
good Lord, I’m having a swell 
time!” Possibly it is due to the 
presence in the cast of Miss 
Charlotte Greenwood of the 


implausible legs and arms, of 
whom I have always been slight- 


A gentleman is discovered lying in 
the aisle with a bullet through his 
heart. 


ly enamored, or of Mr. Ted 
Lewis whom I would support if 
for no other reason than that 
he is the sole living owner of a 
more disreputable hat than my 
own 1925 trulywarner, but, 
anyway, I had a very juicy 
evening out of it. 


And “Lucky,” which has sup- 
plied gainful employment for 
Mary Eaton and Walter Cat- 
lett among others, is a good 
show, too, despite the fact that 
the eye is continually bombard- 
ed by dollar signs. Not a sin- 
gle tune from it remains in these 
cankered ears and the humor 
that dawns on the recollection 
seems scarcely of the excruciat- 


lan ЧӘР 


ing variety, but it was a lot 
more fun, anyway, than spend- 
ing two and a half hours in the 
electric chair. Or so I’m told. 


For Cryin' Out Loud 

NDOUBTEDLY the two 

most lugubrious things 
Гуе seen since they hanged 
Uncle Horace for stealing sheep 
back in the old country are 
“Mariners” and “Fog Bound.” 
Here are two clouds with nary 
a silver lining between them. 
Speaking as man to man, I am 
one of those bromidies who hold 
that there’s enough gloom in the 
world without going to the box 
office to buy it, but if these 
shows don’t add to the already 
current supply, then the Black 
Hole of Calcutta is on the Col- 


umbia burlesque route. Plots: 
“Mariners”: Unhappy ro- 
mance. 


“Fog Bound”: Unhappy ro- 
mance. 

“Mariners” again brings 
forth Miss Pauline Lord, who 
seems to have gone definitely 
nautical since she appeared in 
Eugene O’Neill’s “Аппа 
Christie,” but the most original 


Tip Bliss may be wrong, but if 
“Savages Under the Skin” has this, 
I'm for it, 


57 


thing about it, unless the pro- 
gram is a darned liar, is the 
name of one of the minor play- 
ers, T. Wigney Percyval Not 
since this department discovered 
that Bozeman Bulger and B. 
Toscan Worm were actual per- 
sonages has it encountered such 


Possibly the success of “LeMaire’s 
Affairs" is due to the presence of 
Miss Charlotte Greenwood. 


a shock. And in *Fog Bound" 
we have Nance O’Neill who, this 
department vaguely believed, 
was contemporaneous with 
Beaumont and Fletcher. Evi- 
dently, this department isn't 
actually as old as he generally 
feels on Monday mornings. 


'The only other show in town 
on which I feel qualified to re- 
port is the circus, now being 
produced by Messrs. Barnum, 
Bailey, the Ringling Brothers, 
the Seven Sutherland Sisters, 
the Fairbanks T'wins and Swiss 
Family Robinson. It has an 
all-star cast, but the story isn't 
much to brag about. 


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And then it turned out that the 
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terfeit money! 

'That cured him, and he went 
straight for the rest of his stay 
up North. You can't win—in 
Scotland. So we returned to 
London for a final fling before 
setting out for Paris and the 
continent. At the last minute 
we decided to fly the channel. 
Flannagan was a little nervous 
about it, but I had had some ex- 
perience in gang fights in Chi- 
cago and was quite anxious to 
go up in the air again. We 
were the only two passengers on 
the trip. I can tell you that it 
was certainly a lot better than 
being sick on one of those chan- 
nel boats; they say the passage 
is apt to be terribly rough. 
Well, about half way over I de- 
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bus for a little while and I asked 
the pilot if he'd let me. Well, 
that pilot certainly had a mean 
disposition because he told me 
that it was strictly against the 
company's rules to let passen- 
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scene passed underneath us— 
beautiful winding rivers, green 
valleys, the neat French farms, 
and then an old Continental 
town with its little houses 
bunched together and Ње 
church spire rearing above 
them. Soon we sighted the 
outskirts of Paris and decided 
to land. We saw a regular fly- 
ing field and made for it. It 
turned out to be the property 
of the company whose plane we 
were flying, and the attendants 
seemed somewhat surprised to 
see me in command instead of 
the regular pilot. I told them 
he was swimming back to Eng- 
land, but that didn’t seem to 
satisfy them. However, Flan- 
nagan and I managed to make 
our getaway, although we were 
a bit hurt that they didn’t 
even offer us a job with the 
company. 


I told Flannagan that while 
we were in Paris we would live 
in the Latin quarter, there be- 
ing so many interesting liter- 
ary and artistic people in those 
parts. What did he do but re- 
ply that he couldn’t speak 
Latin, and that anyhow he'd 
always supposed that anything 
Latin must be in Italy. I told 
him I had read Cicero and Vir- 
gil in the original and would 
have been prepared to speak in 
Latin anyhow, but that in the 
Latin quarter I referred to 
they spoke French. Well, he 
couldn’t speak that either, but 
I spent a couple of hours a day 
teaching him the fine points of 
the language. I had taken all 
the regular lightning courses in 
French that you see advertised, 
but Flannagan, having been a 
draft dodger, couldn’t even 
speak A. E. F. French. But 
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Odds and ends amounting to 
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Baseball 
(Continued from page 35) 
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